Mr. Sartorius

11 | "ive got you"

~ charlottes pov

alissa drove me home. i felt weak the whole way, i wish i had been smart enough to have gotten away when he first came over.

alissa smiled over at me as we pulled up at my house "do you want me to come in with you and we can watch a mo-"

i sighed and shook my head. "i really need some time alone" i lied to her face. i need jacob.

"okay, well text me. i'm going to kill him. i don't even know the full story and i hate him already" alissa laughed and i faked a smile, her support helped a lot, but i was still scared.

i got out of the car and took a deep breath, lifting my bag and walking towards my front door.
alissa honked the car horn as she drove off, i sighed taking the key out and opening my house door.

as soon as i got inside i burst into tears. what is wrong with me? why do i feel so weak?

i got out my phone and searched for jacobs number, as soon as it came up i looked at the name.
"mr sartorius" i read out loud, still wiping the tears away from my face.
i pressed the number and it began to ring.

"hello-" a voice spoke.
"jacob? i need you. please. now" i cried out.
"i'm on my way" he replied, and ended the call.

i took a deep breath and walked over to my couch, throwing myself down.
the door went a couple minutes later.
"it's open" i called out and waited as jacob took off his shoes and walked over to me.

he stared at me, the fear still in my eyes.
i couldn't care less about how i looked.

"come here" jacob said, and sat down beside me. i cried out all the tears i had inside of me while lying on his chest, he made me feel safe and i could be myself with him, it wasn't like anything i'd ever experienced before.

"he- tyler he tried to-" i could hardly speak.
"what did he do to you?" jacob said, he began to clench his fist.
"he tried to touch me" i said, feeling disgusted at my own words.

jacob grit his teeth and looked at me. "he's sick. that's horrible."
i wiped my eyes, and lay my head down on jacobs chest once again.
"i needed you" i tell him.

"don't worry" he told me "i've got you."
i smiled slightly at jacob. "what do i do about tyler?" i ask him.
a huge sigh leaves his mouth. i look up at him.
"you're gonna have to report this" he tells me.

"no tyler- i'm already in enough police trouble with underage drink they'll never listen-"
jacob looks into my eyes "they have to. it's the law"

"and i'll be here for you the whole time" he states. i can see the honestly in his face. i lean up to him and place a peck onto his lips.
"thank you. so much."

jacob takes my head and pulls me back towards him, connecting our lips deeper this time. he slips his tongue into my mouth and it turns into a make out session extremely fast.

one last tear rolls down my face, landing in my mouth, jacob keeps our lips connected and kisses me passionately.

as we pull away jacob sits up in the chair, handing me a tissue. "are you okay?" he asks, i nod and smile.
"i'm a lot better now" i tell him.

he blushes, his cheeks a light pink colour. i smirk at how i'm making him feel.
he's falling for me.. and i think i'm falling for him too.

i stand up and walk over to the mirror.
that tough girl who didn't give a shit. the one who drank and smoked, was in trouble a lot, struggled to open up.. i was weak.

that girl? she's gone. this girls here now, she's becoming stronger, she's smart, she has someone special, she's happy.

i smile at myself and then look behind me to jacob, i watch as he picks up the tissues i used to wipe my eyes and places them into the trash can. i laugh at the fact he looks cute even when he's picking up trash.

he's gorgeous, and he's got me. he makes me feel safe. i'm so lucky.

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