eighteen

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~date: june 16th 2017, Jonah's 19th Birthday~
~Beatrice pov~

"Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Jonah, happy birthday to you."

We all sang as his cake sat in front of him on the island. Then he blew out the candles. I've never been to a birthday party. Well I have, but only once.

~Jonah pov~

They all sang happy birthday to me. I made a wish then blew out my candles.

After we ate cake we sat and I opened presents.

"Thank you guys!" i say gladly.

Daniel and Corbyn both got me shoes. Jack got me a Adidas shirt. Zach got me some Gucci slippers. Of course Zach would be the idiot and spend all his money on Gucci slippers.

A few hours later, we went to a fancy restaurant.

~daniel pov~

"Alright lets go!" I yell across the house.
"Hey umm, Daniel, Im not coming."
"Why not?" I ask her.
"I want you five to have fun and hang out together. After all, it is Jonah's birthday. Yall should have fun together."
"You should tag along."
"No. Its fine Daniel. Go have fun with the boys."

Im not letting her win this.

"Jonah! Come see!" I yell.
"Whats up bro"
"Tell Bea that she should tag along."
"Id love to have you there. Come on, it'll be fun."
"Fine, but im not letting any of you pay for me."

After that we left to the restaurant. Of course, I will pay for her.

~Beatrice pov~

Heres a couple things you should know about me.  One, I hate surprises. Two, I hate having fun. The only 'fun' I was allowed to have was getting beaten. Tonight should be great, I think to myself and roll my eyes.

Oh fuck! It's a fancy restaurant. This is great. I'm not eating.

We walk in and I immediately feel under dressed. It's all I had.

"Uh, Daniel, I have to go. I forgot my friend said she had something planned for me."
"Oh, okay, see you later."

Thank god. I don't have to be here. I feel like I don't belong there. Yes, I lied to him. I honestly have no place to go.

I decided to walk around a for a while.

"Hey pretty lady" A deep male voice came from across the alley-way.

I kept walking until he grabbed me from behind. Fuck! He took me further down the alley-way that lies a couch.

~warning! abuse!~

He started pulling down my pants and then took off his. I tried to get away but I couldn't. He then took my underwear off and then his. He then forced his dick up my ass.

"Hey! What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" A voice that sounded like Daniel.

The man then ran off and I pulled my underwear and pants back up.

~abuse over~

I looked over at Daniel. I ran. I couldn't face him after he saw that. He probably hates me now.

~daniel pov~

I can't believe I just saw a girl getting raped. Not just a girl, Beatrice. I can't fucking believe it. She just ran after she saw me. Maybe she hates me. I have to find her.

Abused and used// Daniel Seavey ; COMPLETEDWhere stories live. Discover now