Part 31

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Amanda

Elysia was staying with me now.

In my room, with Michael and Luke opposite us.

I knew she didn't want any sympathy from me, but she was still my sister.

My blood and soul.

I made her explain to me everything that'd happened.

"Well," She fiddled with her fingers nervously,

"Go on," I urged her, "I won't judge you."

She seemed to have relaxed a bit after that, and she began to talk.

"Not a day goes by without me thinking about your hatred for me, and how I'll never get my best friend back," She paused, looking at me then smiled, "Things haven't felt great for years. Until I met my ex boyfriend."

"He was one of those guys that are somewhere in between mean and nice, because he'd have mood swings. He's so darn attractive that I can't even resist him, but I did it, I wanted to wait for our first time together, whilst he wanted to fuck me against a wall outside a club." She sighed, and continued,

"But he made me happy, Mandy. He proposed to me. I'd never felt so happy in years. Of course, everything bad has to happen to me, so one day, he completely changed. He started to hang out with guys his age -he's 27 by the way- that did girls and got involved with crimes, he came home late and everything. We were going to get married, but he was forcing me to have sex with him, and his hands were roaming everywhere. I-I was so confused, it felt like he was trying to touch me badly, but I-I don't think he'd do that to me." Her breath was unsteady as a tear fell out from the corner of her hazel eyes.

"He pushed me away, and told me to get out of his house. I didn't believe him and I thought he was drunk, but he abused me, Manda. He slapped me then kicked me, and he was threatening to call his gang if I didn't pack my bags and leave. So I left. I loved him so much, Mandy. You don't understand..." She was full on crying her heart out now, and I had a hand on her back to comfort her.

"T-That's horrible..I-I got raped and-" I felt myself relating to my sister.

"Wait, what? What did you say? Did you know who he was?" Her eyes were angry red, and she looked as if she was going to throw a punch at the wall.

I told her the whole story, and we cried together.

So much for guys. They leave you hurt and broken anyways.

"What was your ex's name?" I asked.

"Niall." She choked while saying his name.

"Wait, Niall? Niall Horan?" I whispered in shock.

"Yeah..?" She questioned me, "How the hell do you know him?" She looked at me suspiciously.

"H-He's the new teacher at my school." I said quickly, as I watched her face change colour, "And my best friend's 'dating' him."

"I've got to warn her," I grabbed my phone and dialled Taylah's number, but it went straight to voicemail.

"Shit, shit, shit." I cursed under my breath, "Pick up Taylah.."

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Taylah

"Okay, Niallerrr," I slurred my words and kissed his lips.

"Fuck, baby, you're so wet." Niall pumped his index finger down at my entry, and I moaned.

To be honest if I wasn't so drunk, I'd probably stop him, but whatever, it felt too good anyways.

I didn't mind him taking advantage of me when I'm drunk, I don't think anyone would, with a guy as hot as him.

"Baby, why are you wearing that mask over your face? I can't even see your nose or anything." I pouted, rubbing his chest eagerly.

He ignored my question and continued to touch me all over.

"You look like a rapist," I giggled, and squirmed due to his ticklish fingers. I felt him stiffen.

"Like the one Manda described to me," I smiled to myself, I was so smashed that I didn't know what was happening to me.

"Shut up, bitch." He shoved me down on his bed, and I groaned, wondering why he'd cursed at me.

Niall's phone rang, and it was beside me, so I grabbed it and picked it up.

But a hand slapped mine away before I could answer it,

"Don't touch my shit, faggot." Niall glared at me, but I didn't reply since my head was aching.

"Dude, she's smashed," I heard Niall whisper into the phone, with some other guy, I presume, "Hell yeah, I'll get her." I'll get her? What does that mean? Did it mean me?

"I'll have her ripped up and broken to pieces 'fore you know it, she's gon' be fucked so hard like her fuckin' tight ass friend, every part of her is gonna scream my name. She's probably gonna need a grave after this."

I gasped loudly, and it was enough noise for Niall to turn around and stare at me.

"The fuck do you want?" He smirked, "How much of that did you hear?"

He came close to me and I pulled my panties up, moving away from the bed and closer to the door.

"Enough t-t-to-" I stuttered in disbelief,

"Enough to know that I molested your fuck-up of a friend Amanda?" He sniggered and staggered forward towards me.

"I-I" I was lost for words, I wanted to tell Amanda, but I didn't know how.

Why'd I get drunk in the first place?

But a brainwave hit me, and I had an idea. I wasn't sure if Niall would believe me.

"Niall, baby.." I whimpered, "I have lace underwear on, and I wanted it to be a suprise for you.Can you please go outside for a few seconds while I undress for you? I want you to like what you see."

He smirked and placed his rough hands on my hips, "Fuck yes, you're such a whore, sweetheart. I love it." He nibbled on my ear and I mentally puked, and with that, he walked out, closing the door behind him.

He didn't realized I could use his phone to call Amanda for help.

I locked the door, and as soon as he noticed I locked it. He screamed and kicked the door.

"Oh fuck, you fuckin' shit, don't you fuckin' dare do what you're gonna do!" He screeched and continued to slam on the door,

I quickly dialled in her number in Niall's phone since Niall took mine away, and I waited for her to pick up.

"Taylah! I need-" She answered, and I interrupted her,

"M, I n-need your help, Ni-" But before I could finish, Niall kicked the door open and barged in.

The next thing I knew was the sound of a g u n being shot and the dreadful pain on my hips,

and then I saw nothing but the dark.

A/N:

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