Kardi
"It will be fine. Trust me." He says as he placed his hand on my thigh.
"I trust you." I say smiling.
He smiled kissing me.
My stomach felt like a million butterflies, but it didn't feel good.
He pulled his jacket off pushing me onto the bed.
It was all so quick.
He pulled my shirt off started kissing trails down my body and my mind stopped.
I couldn't think of anything besides that night.
He pulled his shirt off and started kissing me.
I flashed back to that night and it was if I was living it all over again.
I started freaking out and pushed him off of me as tears filled my eyes.
"Don't touch me!" I yell.
"What the fuck!" He says pissed off.
"You-You raped me!"
He looked at me like I was stupid.
"How the hell did I rape you, last I checked you agreed to this!"
"In ninth grade! You raped me Diego!"
He still looked like he didn't understand.
"I never raped anyone, and how do you know my name. I never told you my name and you never told me yours."
"Yes the hell you did!" I say as tears started spilling from my eyes.
He started trying to comfort me.
"You need to calm down." He says shushing me quietly, trying to kiss me again.
"Don't touch me." I say moving away from him.
"What is your problem!" He says angry.
"You raped me Diego Leanos."
"I didn't rape you! I don't even know you!"
"Yes you do! You fucking told me, maybe if I was thick I'd be used to it and I wouldn't have been a virgin!"
He looks away dumbfounded before looking back at me.
"It was a joke. You can't just walk around screaming rape! Your gonna ruin my career!"
"What? Your little career of being a fuck boy!"
"My career as a fucking rapper!"
"You raped me and you know you did!"
"I never raped you, Kardi! You never said to stop! You never said no!"
"And like you would have stopped even if I did!"
"What do you want? You want money?" He says pulling cash out of his pocket throwing it at me like I was a stripper. "You want fucking clothes? I'll take you shopping! But you ain't gonna sit here saying I raped you!"
"I don't want your money."
"Than what do you want!"
"I want you to admit you raped me!"
"I didn't rape you Kardi!"
"Take me home. I don't want to see you anymore." I say putting my shirt on.
"Fine." He says getting his jacket and putting it on.
I wiped my eyes repeatedly, getting in the car.
He got in and started the car pulling out.
It was so quiet.
I never wanted to see Diego again, and I didn't want to meet him again like this.
Especially like this.
I wiped my eyes on the sleeve of my shirt.
"You don't need to keep crying." He says calmly.
I roll my eyes.
I stared out the window.
"Your gonna have to talk to me cause your gonna have to tell me where you live."
"Just drop me off at the salon." I say.
We were quiet far from the salon, but not far, if that makes sense.
We pulled up to a stop light.
"I didn't rape you, Kardi. And why would you wait six years to bring it up again. We went to school for three months after that."
"You wouldn't understand."
"Then fucking explain it to me."
I shake my head.
"I never raped you." He says looking at me.
"Yes you did!"
"No the fuck I didn't!"
"Yes you did Diego!"
"I never raped you!" He says.
"Diego watch out!"
That was last thing said before being followed by the crashing of metal together and the shattering of glass and then it stopped.
The calm followed by the storm.
Than sirens before I passed out.
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FanfictionAfter a rape occurred to Kardi in the ninth grade her attacker wasn't seen again, and her family moved to Las Angeles, California. She was told, maybe if she was thick it wouldn't have happened. Six years later a guy walks into a salon and they conn...