MARISSA'S POV
2 Years Later
I have been on the run for two years. I have kept in touch with RIley, Jake, Andy, CC, and Jinxx. The only one I haven't talked to is Ashley. Shall I fill you in on all thats happened, sit back and enjoy my story.After the first couple of monthes, i was officially broke. I tried saving all that I could, but eventually money ran out. I tried to find a job, but it was no use, they were all gone. I didn't tell Riley or anyone, I knew they would try to help me, but I didn't want it. I believed that i could take care of myself. I still thought of Ashley most nights. The way his hands felt roaming my body, that adorable smile, and the brown eyes that could make any girl fall head over heals for him. After a while, I came to terms with the fact that We would never have a second chance.
This last year has been the worse of my life. I was now 19. I fell into a dark world, many people only see in movies. After two months of being dirt poor, I ran into a couple of women. They were about my age maybe a little older. They were dressed in skimpy clothing.
They told me "your body could get you any amount of money you desired." I was stupid and listened. I borrowed some of their clothes and eventually I was selling myself. I made decent money doing this. I didn't want to do it forever though, I just needed to find a decent job. Prostitution was my way of living for about three months. One night everything changed.
I was walking down an alley from one of my "Client's" place. I wasn't paying attention, I had walked this way a million times and nothing ever happened. Tonight though, there seemed to be a overwhelming feeling of terror in the area. I was scared, for one of the first times in my life. There was no noise except the occasional sound of a quiet car riding by. I was walking, my stilettoes clicking against the cement alley. I was about 10 minutes away from my apartment when I began to feel eyes on me. I began running to my car, or my case, my home.
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I was almost home when I rounded a corner. I suddenly felt rough hands grab me with one hand over my mouth and one around my waist. He pushed me against the brick wall of an apartment building hard enough to where I felt blood running down the back of my neck. I felt a few tears run down my cheeks.
"I'll let go of your mouth if you promise not to scream." I was to scared to say anything so I just nodded. He let go and I did a risky move. I kneed his crotch and ran as if my life depended on it, which it kind of did. I didn't get far as he was way faster then I was. I screamed as loud as I could but it was no use. He took advantage of me. After he was done, he said "You were the best one yet." With that he left. I couldn't move, everything was slow motion. I was in so much shock that I couldn't think straight. I felt weak, worthless, and absolutely disgusting. I just sat and cried until I fell asleep on the dirt floor.
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I awoke in a strange place. I opened my eyes to see a room with red walls. I screamed when the memories of last night flooded my mind. I heard footsteps and I instantly froze. I was scared shitless. I took the fluffy quilt and covered my head with it, hoping to disappear. I wanted Ashley, I wanted Riley, I wanted anyone that would help me. I heard the door open and I stopped breathing just for a second. I felt the bed shift and I broke down.
The covers were thrown away from my face and I screamed. I was soon pressed up against hard but small body. He started whispering comforting things in my ear. I knew he wasn't "him", but someone different. I hugged back because he was warm.
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