"I still have some questions." He asked and I shrugged.
"Like what?" I asked, after taking another sip of my cappuccino.
"Why does he do all this?" He answered, by asking.
"He's taking all his guilt out on me." I said calmly.
"How can you be so calm about it, Paige?" He asked with an angry laugh.
"Chuck, I can't call the cops, because they will want to interview me, I don't want all that. I've leant to just leave it look past it."
"No Paige, we have to do something."
"He's not being so bad anymore. He's calming down. He told me that he loved me." I said casually.
"That isn't love, Paige." He stated, with anger evident in his voice.
"I know, I know, but he's the only thing I have left, well besides you."
"Paige, you are being so naïve right now." He said with his head thrown back, exposing his adams apple.
"Ha! Your adams apple is huge." I said trying to change the topic.
"I know, I get it from my dad-wait stop trying to change the topic."
"Okay, okay, but speaking about your dad, it's your turn to tell me about your life, your family and all that. I'd like to know more about you."
"Well okay...let's see. I was born in the countryside, in Montana. My mom cheated on my dad when was 7 and then my dad and I moved to go live with his parents here in Denver because without my mom, Debbie, he wasn't financially stable enough to raise me alone. I was homeschooled until I was 17, and then I went to Denver high, and now I met you, my first actual friend. There, a small summary of my life. Happy?"
"Wow, do you keep in touch with your mom?"
"Not really, she emails me, but I don't answer."
"I know it must have been hard experiencing that as a seven year old, but at least you still have your dad." I said with a empathetic look and rubbed my hand up and down his arm. I felt like a mom.
"It's okay, I'm over it. Let's get back to you."
"Well there's nothing left to tell. Oh I'm sitting detention tomorrow and Jacob is gonna kill me." I wouldn't be surprised if he actually did.
"Paige, we have to get you out of detention."
"How? With brownies to bribe Mr. Tucker?" I asked sarcastically and he smirked in response.
"No Chuck! We are not going to do that. He'll just get more angry."
"I'll come up with an idea." He said and glanced at his watch.
"We have got to get you home. Schools over."
We called the waiter and asked for the bill. He returned with it and we paid and ran out.
"Okay my car is still in the school's parking lot."
"Let's go."
"Don't draw attention to yourself." He said while we jogged over to the car.
"I live my life not drawing attention to myself." I said and we hopped in with no one seeing us.
"Hey, I have two more questions."
"What are they?" I asked and glanced up at him after putting on my seat belt.
"Why are you going to detention?" He asked and I giggled and he reversed out of the parking lot.
"Ummm, let's just say that my fierce side came out that day. I attacked a girl and her friend overreacted, so I slapped her and then the school nurse caught me." I said with an occasional laugh in between words, realising how stupid I was.
"Whoa, that's actually a cool way to get in detention, most people just don't do their homework and then they get detention, but you wanted to change it." He said with an idiotic laugh and I playfully punched him.
"You're helping me get out of there, right?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"Obviously, I don't want you to show up to school black and blue because of that Jacob dummy."
"Thanks" I smiled, It's nice having someone who cares about you.
"What's your second question?"
"Oh yeah, does Jacob have a job?"
"Yes, he's a male stripper." I said and Chuck's eyes grew to the size of bowling balls. I giggled.
"Ha! You actually bought it, he's a bartender."
"Paige. You need help." He said playfully as we pulled up to my house, and I noticed that Jacob's car was not there.
"Yay, Jacob isn't here. I'm so happy I could kiss you!"
I turned to face him with a huge smile on my face and he grabbed my face and kissed me. That's was unexpected, well it was kinda my fault for suggesting it. I found myself kissing him back, I couldn't help it, his lips were.so soft... I snapped out of my thoughts and pulled away.
"I'm sorry Chuck, but I don't like you in that way, sorry if I leaded you on. I fell terrible."
"It's fine, it's my fault. I shouldn't have kissed you."
"See you tomorrow?" I said more as a question.
"Yea, I'll pick you up." He said and I thanked him and opened the door and ran out.
"I'm sorry!" I heard him shout from his car.
I reached the front door and unlocked it and stepped inside.
"Jacob what are you doing here." I froze when I saw him standing in the kitchen, looking outside the window. Had he seen what just happened?
I felt myself sweating everywhere.
"I live here, just because my car is not here, doesn't mean that I'm not here." He pointed out and I took a step back.
"It's not going to help that you run away. Oh by the way, I saw what happened with 'prettyboy'." Dammit.
"Paige, didn't I tell you that you're mine? Didn't I tell you that no one can touch you, except for me? Now I'm going to claim what's mine."
What is he talking about?
He stomped over towards me and grabbed my face and kissed me roughly. His breath tasted like alcohol. I felt disguised and filthy. This is not the first time that his doing this. He pushed me against the wall and pulled me back by my hair and started leaving slobby kisses on my neck, and tears ran down my cheeks.
"Am I too irresistible for you to handle?" He asked was he noticed that I was crying. I didn't reply. He grabbed me by my hair and started leading me to the couch. He threw me on it vigorously and my nightmares came true again.
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RomanceI turned the door knob with my hand sweating, nervous from what I'm going to face. I stepped inside reluctantly and saw Jacob staring at me with anger in his eyes. I gulped with fear, I was sure that he heard me because a small smirk formed on his f...