"The Bronx!?" I asked with my eyes big. "Isn't that the worst place in New York, or is that Harlem?"
"Harlem, the Bronx what does it matter? I got you okay." he said smiling his million dollar smile. I swear I wanted to melt right there.
"Fine, but if something pop off, you gonna hear my mouth." I said sighing.
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We pulled up at the party, and it was kinda dark but still light enough to see. It was only 8 and the party was already jumpin! We walked in and I swear all you could smell was cheap perfume, alcohol, weed and sex! We made our way to the kitchen and Chase got picked up two beers. He tried to hand me one but I pushed it away.
"Uh uh, ion drink." I said swaying to the music.
"Aw come on, live a little." he said smiling. I thought about it for a second and grabbed it and cracked it open. I took a sip and it was actually kinda good. He grabbed my hand and we went to the dance floor and danced to Shit by Future. He turned me around and I guess he wanted me start twerking so I did. I threw my beer back taking a big gulp feeling it. I wanted more beers. I just wanted to be free tonight.
I was way past wasted, and Chase knew I was. I wanted to dance my ass off, but Chase said he'd be back so I was like fuck it. I went and started dancing by myself at first but then felt a strong pair of hands wrap around my waist guiding me with there rhythm. I turned around and saw a dark skin dude, he was fine!
"Who are you!?" I shouted over the music.
"Let's go upstairs and I can tell you." he said grabbing my ass and taking my hand. He lead me upstairs to a bedroom and we sat on the bed. He started kissing on my neck and feeling on my thighs.
"What's your name again?" I said between a moan.
"Mr. whatever yo last name is." he said between kisses. I giggled as he laid me back kissing on my chest down to my stomach. I remembered Chase said he'd be back and I tried to sit up.
"Wait, I have a boyfriend." I said pushing him off.
"And? That nigga ain't here so fuck him. I wanna smash." he said taking his shirt off.
"I said no! I'm drunk and so are you probably." I said trying to sit up. He pushed me back down and got on top of me kissing on my neck again. I kicked him in his shit and he yelled out in pain grabbing my neck.
"Stupid bitch!" he said hitting me in my jaw. He got up and locked the door. He walked over to me ripping my shirt, pants and my boy shorts off. He took his pants off and tried to enter me but I clawed at his face and beat on his chest, screaming hopping somebody heard me.
"Stop! Help me please!! No!!" I yelled out as he thrust himself into me. I cried out in pain because I was a virgin. He grabbed me by the neck again chocking me. With every thrust he did the more I started to go in and out. As he finished he smiled and pecked me on the lips and I passed out. The last thing I heard was ".... Chase." and the door shut.
Sorry for the late update, I've been tired as fuck lately ._.
But what happened to Ria was foul. D': big girls need love to Craig! lol
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Teen FictionRia has always been a lil plumb if you may say. But when she moves to New York, all her insecurities fly out the window, and her life changes. Completely. Not Edited, All Rights Reserved. Do Not Steal My Shit.