I coughed as I enter Tiffany's place.
Wow! is the house burning or its just smoke coming from joints and cigarettes? I don't know the answer to my question either.
Random people making out on the couch, corner or wherever. I can hear people shouting 'fight fight fight' over and over again by the living room. These people are wild. I went to the kitchen carrying my skateboard as I get myself a drink. I grab my red cup and poured coke and a little bit of scotch.
I wonder where the hell Tiffany is.
I took a sip of my drink and sat on the bar stool. I had to drink at least 6 cups before I realize that my gallbladder is about to explode.
I opened the bathroom and saw a couple making out which made me feel awkward and disgusted by them, I closed the door shut ignoring them. I made my way upstairs.
Thank God the room I opened doesn't have any fuckterds trying to undress each other while playing tonsil hockey and thank god there's a bathroom in it.
In case you didnt know Tiffany is a really really rich kid.
I opened the bathroom door and placed my red cup on top of the sink and pulled my shorts down as I sit on the toilet.
"Fuck this is great" I exclaimed awkwardly as I pee.
I pulled my shorts and undies up and washed my hands. Took another sip from my cup and went out of the bathroom.
A tight grip by the shoulder surprised me almost making me spill my drink all over me.
"Hey!" I yelled angryly.
"Well, hey to you too sexy"
"Who the fuck are you?" I screamed trying to escape from his grip.
"It doesn't matter, you look hot" He exclaimed, I can smell a foul stench coming from his mouth because of the alcohol he drank obviously
"Let go!! you're hurting me!" I shouted
He tighten his grip this time on my wrist making me drop my drink.
I tried punching him with my free hand but with his tensed muscles I can feel that he doesn't feel any of my punches it at all.
"GODDAMMIT WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I screamed
"Trying to grab myself a treat'' He smirked,
"You're disgusting" I spit on his face making him slap my face because of his rage. His hazel eyes glaring at me and I tell you if his glare could kill y'all should've been praying for my soul right now.
I screamed as I touch my burning cheek.
"Scream all you want babe but no ones going to hear you!" He mocked me as his husky voice emphasize every word.
He grabbed me by the hand and pinned me against the wall.
"If you could just be still we could've been finished right away" He exclaimed as I try to escape his grip but he's too strong for me.
His free hand covered my mouth and the other pinning my body on the wall as he kiss my neck. I tried screaming but its no point I could only make muffled sounds.
He started grinding his body on mine. He's dry humping me.
I really wanted to kick his balls but my knees felt like they're made of jelly. Tears started to roll down my cheeks.
My anger started boiling up inside of me making me heat up and really kill him in rage. I bit his hand making him loosen his grip on my body making my lips escape from his dirty hands.
"Why you filthy bitch" He exclaimed, before I could runaway he punched my face making me drop on the floor. dizzy. Everything started to blur.
His bare hands scooped me off of the ground.
"If that's the only thing I have to do just to make you stop moving I should've done it right away" He whispered,
I felt really weak.
When he placed me on the bed I tried so hard to stand up but he pushed me back making me fall off of my balance, he placed himself on top of me.
I couldnt fight him back I felt so weak I can't save myself. His punch was too much for me to take making my cheek bone swollen and bleeding as he left his mark making my face bleed.
He started kissing my neck again as he place his hands on my thighs spreading it wider.
My salty tears reached the cut on my face making it sting.
"L-Luke" I whispered before I blacked out.
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Nothing We Know - L.H
RandomShe woke up not remembering who he is. Will her memories come back or she'll just fall in love with him all over again? a sequel to Stalking to Reality. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2014 @ PAOLA CAMILLE