It'll Be Our Secret

Drama

Warning: rape triggers, please do not read if you are sensitive to this, I cried while even writing it. I really don't want anyone to get hurt from this. Be careful, meh peeps.

"I do love you, Camz."

Oh no.

We all looked at him in shock, he's seriously going to blackmail us?

Well... that's the management for you...

"I've got this on a recording, and now you and Lauren have to listen to me." He smirked in his own conquer, and he looked directly at me.

"I have to speak to you in private, Camila Cabello."

I was so in shock that I actually didn't hear him. What did he say again?

He broke me out of my trance when he grabbed my wrist harshly, and dragged me out the door of the bus.

I heard the girls scream inside, but he locked the door from the outside.

I screamed in pain as a bruise appeared as soon as he let go.

"So, Camz, you are going to do something for me."

"W-what are you going to do to m-me?" My eyes welled up with tears as he put his hand up my shirt and squeezed my breasts.

He leaned in to whisper in my ear, "You are going to let me do, whatever I want to you. And you won't say a word to anyone, or else I will release the recording of your dykeness to the world."

"P-please don't do this," I begged him as he started to move his hand from my thigh into my underwear.

I was probably full on crying by now, everything is happening so fast.

"Do you really want me to release that to the world? This dumb Camren thing has been going for a while, and you will be kicked out of Fifth Harmony if the boss hears it."

He then grabbed my wrist again, and I squealed out in pain.

He dragged me to the men's bathrooms.

He pulled down my skirt and underwear, and started to unzip his pants.

I am breathing so hard, I don't know what's happening, and I feel like I'm about to pass out.

He slammed me against the wall, and a tear rolled down my cheek, I suddenly knew what he was going to do.

He pulled down his pants and I started to sob, as he pushed inside of me.

"Please stop!" I screamed as he thrusted. No one can help me, the girls can't, and I can't.

"Somebody help me! Please!" I screamed out, I wanted to scream more, but he slammed his hand against my mouth.

I struggled to get away from him, but he was too strong.

I kicked, I punched, but it was no use.

The door to the men's bathroom flew open, just as I felt myself passing out.

"Camz!" I heard this as I slipped away into darkness.

I can't even