Summer
"Trevor, STOP! Why are you doing this?"
"Because, you whore, ever since my uncle has been with the band, he's been too busy to help me with my issues all because of you brats, and I'm sick of it!"
"What do you mean, your issues?" I try and act as calmly as possible, so as not to enrage him more.
"Before School of Rock, Uncle Dewey was there for me through it all. My dad's alcoholism, my mom's ignorance, and now, I have no one. Not even the one person who cared. So you're gonna pay, bitch." He locks the door behind him and throws me onto the bed. I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes.
"Trevor, please." I choke out. My heart is inside my throat, suffocating any hope of screaming for help.
"Will you shut up? I'm trying to have some fun? Is that illegal?" He rips off my shirt. I've grown tired of fighting, and begin to give in.
"Fun? No. But rape? YES. Please, STOP" I am begging for my life at this point.
"I don't have to listen to some slut who doesn't take a hint. Next time I say to stay away from Freddy, STAY AWAY FROM FREDDY, idiot." He must've whispered the last part under his breath, because I can't hear him. Either that or my eardrums have shut down as some form of shock.
We can hear the door handle attempt to open the door, but it's no use. My panties are down, and he is inside me. I cry the entire time, I don't know how long it lasts, but it feels like an eternity. I feel violated, exposed, vulnerable, and most of all, angry. I want to scream, I want to punch him, but all I do is cry.
...and then wake up.
I jolt my head up so fast that it hits the top of the bus.
"Sum? You okay?" Freddy asks from the bunk across from me.
"Yeah, I'm fine." And I am. We are still on the bus. We haven't even gotten to the hotel yet. And Trevor isn't even here. He isn't going to meet us until our third show in Salt Lake City.
I'm fine.
But that dream. I don't know what it means.
And I don't think I want to find out.
A/N:
oh. my. god. honestly I wasn't going to have it be a dream at first but I thought about how much effort it would take to keep that storyline going and i was like 'nah fam screw that' so i made it a dream. which i actually kinda like better.
Anyways, love you guys, and go read my other book We're Just Friends
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What If? {a fremmer story}
FanfictionWhat if Freddy had made it to the roof before Asher that night? What if he confessed his feelings for Summer? And what if Summer realized that her feelings never truly went away?
