A/N: This chapter contains a scene that may trigger some. It contains Jade, the main character, get assaulted sexually. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!
*WARNING*
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"Are you serious? That's amazing!" He says and runs towards me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I laugh and shove him off me.
"I was kidding. Get off of me." I say I'm a serious tone.
"Fine. If you're going to be a bitch, then I don't want you anymore, you whore." He spits and I roll my eyes.
"Fuck you." I say and turn to walk away. He grabs my arm as I turn and I pull away. He spins me to face him. I try to yank my arm out of his grip, but he only squeezes tighter. He obviously sees my cast, and decides to keep the same tight grip on my left arm. I feel a bruise starting to form.
"Let go of me! Let go!" I scream and begin to try and kick him. His other hand grabs ahold of my other arm, the one in the cast, and yanks my entire body towards him. I yell in pain and tears burn in my eyes.
"You're not going anywhere. You're mine now, slut." He says and tries to force his mouth on mine. I stand there, wide-eyed and tears streaming down my face. As he pulls away, I scream on the top of my lungs but am shushed by Christians lips. I bite down hard on his lips and he exclaims. He mutters words under his breath and I kick out my leg and swing it under him, causing him to fall. He hits the ground with a thud and I struggle to run away. The pain in my head and marks left my Christian hurt and I tears blur my vision.
I stumble to run to the door, but am pulled down by Christian. He crawls on top of me, and hold both of my arms up with one of his. I try to wriggle free, but he smacks me across the face with his free hand.
"Stop. Moving. You can move when I say you can. Capiche?" He says and I nod vigorously. He wipes away my tears using his free hand and straddles my hips. I look him in he eyes and all I see is darkness and hate.
"Please. Please let me go. I'll do whatever you want. Please just let me go." I whisper and he twists his face into an anger expression and I try to hold back the tears.
"Don't ever ask me that again. Ok?!" He yells and I squeak out a 'yes'. My voice lost in the trembling quivers of my fear. Shutting my eyes, I squeeze them closed, hoping all my fears will vanish in the wind.
I feel him rubbing his center up and down me and I try not to sob. Holding in my emotions, I feel my throat throb in pain and I lay there, unmoving. His voice hitches in his throat as he grunts loudly and attempts to slide down my pants.
"Please." I say and he keeps sliding them down my legs. Why the hell is all this bad stuff happening to me?! Why me?!!
As soon as Christian reaches my panties, his finger hovers above them, hesitating. A loud ring sets off from my phone and I secretly thank Jesus for that moment.
"If I don't answer, then people will look for me." I whisper and Christian rolls his eyes. He drags me over to the sink and he shoves the phone in my my face, releasing my arm. I click "answer" and realize that Luke is calling.
"Hello?" I squeak out and Luke sounds worried.
"Where are you? I've been texting you for hours. We're supposed to go out tonight. Anyways, I'm coming up to your dorm, okay?" He says and panic rises in my voice.
"No, don't do that. I'm not here. I'm at my dads house. I'll text you later." I say and I know he'll know that I'm in trouble. My dad left and died two years ago. Christian doesn't know that he passed away because I never felt like he was worthy of that information. I've already told Luke and he knows that it severely screwed me up.
Clicking end, I hand Christian the phone and he throws it across the room. He walks back over to me and begins to straddle me again.
"Now where were we?" He says and begins to moan as he places sloppy bite marks on my neck. I shut my eyes again and pray to Jesus that Luke comes to save me.
"Get the hell off of her!" I hear when the door busts open. Luke stand there and runs over to Christian. Christian gets up and shoves him.
"This is none of your business! Get the fuck out!" He yells and Luke punches him across the face. I pull up my pants and look for my phone to call the police. Shoving my stuff aside, I can't seem to locate it anywhere.
Punches are thrown until Christian has his face all beaten up and blood pours from his face. He incoherently grunts, smirking, and walks out of the room, his phone to his ear.
Luke runs to me and embraces me. I sob into his shoulder and he whispers words that I cannot comprehend. Words jumble together and I thank my lucky star that I wasn't fully taken advantage of. Luke holds me and rubs my back in a soothing motion.
"I'm so sorry, Jade." He says and I just nod as tears slip down my face. He saved me. My hero. Where would I be without him? I smile at the thought of Luke and me together, still crying and holding on. Squeezing him tight, I plan to never let him go.
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A/N: Thanks for reading!! I'm sorry about the terrible ordeal with the main character. I promise I'll make it up to you guys!!! Just wait and see!! Hope you enjoyed. Please vote and comment to show your love!
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