His Baby

2

I arrived at the party around 7:50. I looked around and saw that there were already about 30 cars parked around Luke's house.

I opened the door and got out, making my way up to the front door. I open it slowly, walking into the house. The music was blasting loudly as I walked through the crowd of fellow seniors that were already drinking.

I walked around, looking for any familiar faces. Suddenly, I feel someone grab my shoulder.

"Hannah, you made it!" I heard from behind me. I turned around to see Luke towering over me. I looked at the red solo cup in his hand, a look of disgust clear on my face.

"Don't worry, it's just soda. I hate alcohol." He said, smiling.

I sighed and turned around, ready to look around for Amber. He grabbed my shoulder again, stopping me.

"Um, do you wanna dance?" Luke said, a smile once again spread across his face.

"Sure, why not." I replied, smiling back at him.

Luke grabbed my arm, pulling me toward where other people were dancing. He grabbed my waist and pulled me toward him as we danced around to the music.

I laughed and smiled as we danced together. As the current song we were dancing to ended, a slower song came on. Luke grabbed my waist again, pulling me closer. I wrapped my arms around his neck, swaying along to the music.

"I know this may be weird, but I wanted to say that you look amazing in that outfit." Luke said, looking down at me.

"Th-thank you. I was honestly hoping you would like it." I stuttered, also letting out a small giggle.

Suddenly, I start to pull into him, not able to control myself. I locked my lips with his, kissing him as I put my arms around his neck. He put his hand on my cheek, his thumb grazing the side of my face. We finally separated from each other, looking into each others eyes.

"That was, amazing." He said, smiling as he stared into my eyes.

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I pulled my lips to his once more, kissing him slowly. Our tongues wrestled with each other as we kissed longer. We were now in his room, making out away from all of the other party goers, his door still open as it was upstairs. We kissed for a long time. We sat down on his bed, still kissing. I ended up leaning back, laying down on the bed.

He climbed on top of me, kissing me faster. I felt one hand start to travel up my shirt, the other traveling up my inner thigh. I pulled away, looking Luke directly in the eyes.

"No, stop. I don't want to do this." I said, trying to push him away.

He kept traveling both hands farther up my clothing, ignoring me as he started kissing my neck.

"No, stop Luke! I'm not doing this!" I started to yell.

"Come on Hannah. I know that you want me to." He said, ignoring my pleas for him to stop. "NO! Stop! GET OFF!" I yelled, pushing him harder. He grabbed my arms as I pushed him, twisting my wrists. I yelped in pain, hearing one of my wrists snap. He held them above my head.

"No one tells me no. Especially not someone like you. With that outfit, you're asking for it." He said, the one hand still trailing up my leg finally reaching my underwear. He reached his hand fully down my underwear, inserting 2 fingers inside me.

I gasped with discomfort as he moved his fingers in and out of me. I cringed as I felt his hard-on pressed against my leg.

Suddenly I heard steps coming up the stairs to Luke's room.

Luke turned around and suddenly made a move with his arm. It looked like a gesture. I heard the steps come closer, faster. I looked over Luke's shoulder to see who it was, unable to try to use this time for an escape since my hands were tightly held over my head and Luke's weight was holding me down.

As the person entered the room, I could finally see who it was. It was Mason Nobel, one of the guys in my 4th period, and Luke's best friend. He closed the door behind him, high-fiving Luke as he came over to the bed.

"Look who we have here! One of the good girls." Mason said as he stared at me with hunger in his eyes. Luke continued what he was doing before Mason arrived.

I heard a ripping sound as my skirt was being torn open. I kicked my legs, trying to find some way to escape.

"No! Please stop it! Help! Somebody, please!" I screamed, but no one heard me over the bump of the bass over the loudspeakers downstairs.

Luke got on top of me first. He slid my underwear down and proceeded to undo his pants and pull them down.

He rammed himself inside me as he held my hands above my head. My body ached each time he shoved himself in and out. I moaned in pain and they laughed at me.

"Look dude, she's enjoying it!" Mason exclaimed as he stared.

I felt the tears start streaming down my face as Luke thrust faster and I moaned even louder. I was in so much pain but they just kept laughing at me.

Luke slowed down his thrusts and I felt a hot liquid run down my thigh. That made me cry even harder. I can't believe he actually came inside me.

He got off of me and I thought the pain was over. Maybe they'll let me get up and walk out of there. That's where I was wrong.

Mason got on top of me as well, and did the same thing Luke did. He was rougher than Luke though.

He pushed my arms down so hard and squeezed them tightly down by my sides. When he was finished, he came inside me as well.

He got off of me and walked over to Luke, high-fiving like they did earlier. I grabbed my wrist and pulled it close to me, wincing in pain. My wrist was definitely broken. I got up from the bed and tried to leave the room. But I couldn't.

Luke grabbed me by the arm and slammed me down to the floor.

"Where do yo think you're going, we're not done here yet." He said while pinning me down.

I cried hard, and I couldn't stop.

"P-please stop. I-I just want to go home. Please!" I begged. But they didn't listen.

That's where it all get foggy. I'm not sure what happens after that. All I remember is my mouth being forced open and then I blacked out.

I just remember thinking.

'Why me?'