~THIRTEEN~

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I had closed my eyes since I didn't want to see what he was doing to me, all I wanted to do was cry. This man was twice as heavier than I was and he was on top of me.

Screaming for someone was useless, no one could hear me. I wasn't going to wait for anyone.

Opening my eyes I force myself to look at him, and he noticed me.

I glare at him but all he did was smirk at me. He brought his dry lips closer which only made my stomach turn. I scrunched up my nose as he only got closer. It wasn't until he was inches away that I figured this idiot was still going to try to kiss me.

I hit my head as hard as possible against his that it would hurt me too. The guy fell to the floor and heck I started to see clouds. Trying my best to stay focus as my sight was ready to give out, I cover my breast and run out the door. Shit, I ran like I was running a marathon. Constantly I kept looking back making sure he wasn't following me.

As I ran towards the stairs that would lead me downstairs, my vision only started to become watery and I started to feel the hot tears rolling down my cheek. People were staring at me as  I ran by them on the stairs. The attention started to gather around me as  I kept rushing through people, mostly men were staring since I was without a shirt.

Calling me and trying to touch me, it wasn't long until everyone was laughing or smiling at me. A heat wave rushed through my body as I prayed to disappeared right there and then. 

A group of guys stopped me, and I looked at them with my face drowned in my own despair.

The taller one smiled down at me.

Why are men so disgusting at times...

"Please move." I tried pushing him out of the way, but he stopped me and pulled my arms away from my chest. "Stop you asshole-!" my voiced choked.

"Guys check her ou-"

I heard something crack, with the sound of people reacting to the sound. That's when I realized that the  tall guy wasn't holding my hands anymore but he was on the floor now bleeding from the face.

"Here, put it on." Said a familiar voice.

I grabbed the jacket of the man who had done me the favor and knocking the guy out. My eyes look up, to see Obito glaring at the guys who were bothering me. They backed off and acted as if they hadn't done anything.

Obito looked over at me and picked me up, our eyes locking as he did. "What are you doing?" he said as he grazed his thumb over my wet cheek.

At that moment I hated him because in that instant I felt myself become more vulnerable than the last few minutes where I was humiliated. This time I don't know if I was crying of embarrassment or that I was happy to see the Uchiha. But he knew from the look on my face we had to go.

He shoved and pushed people out of our way as he held me like a baby in his arms.

We left the party and this huge relief had fallen upon my shoulders. He headed towards his car that was parked further from the mansion. People were still arriving from to the party, but gladly I was leaving this mess.

My mind constantly going back to the room that will forever taunt me and the man who had ruined the party for me.

We get to the car, putting me down he held the door for me as I get to the passenger's seat. We leave the neighborhood and the further we get away from the house the tighter I wrap Obito's jacket around me.

I notice that he was taking the route to my house, which only left me thinking I would be alone with my mom working.

"Don't take me home. I don't want to be alone."

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