the prettyway // a PRETTYMUCH fanfic

~52~

el:
we arrive at nathan's house. he lives in a really pretty neighborhood and it isn't that far from where we live. i open the car door to get out, so does zion.

"remember to text the group chat every thirty minutes," nick reminds me.

"be careful, i don't want anything happening to you," edwin states.

"WE don't want anything happening to you," brandon adds.

"don't forget that we love you!" austin exclaims.

zion grabs my hand and walks me to the door. before i knock, he takes my hands, cups them on his face and gives me the biggest kiss. "i love you to death... you're my one and only girl," he states. "john legend lyrics, seriously?"

"i can't help it. be careful babe, i love you."

"i love you."

nathan opens the door, and zion gives him a warning. "touch my girlfriend and you'll die," he says with a smile on his face.

"chill out dude," nathan says.

before he leaves, zion gives me one last kiss on my forehead. i walk in the house with nathan and he locks the door. now, i'm starting to feel uneasy. i think again, it's completely normal to lock your main door, but if he locks his bedroom door we're going to have a problem.

"oh you're alone?"

"yea, my parents are in san francisco for a business trip."

"so where's all the work?" i ask.

"in my room."

we walk inside his room and a shit ton of work is piled up on his table.

"WOAH!"

"yea... a lot of catching up to do."

"how long do you think this will take?"

"it depends on how long it takes for you to finish. dr. ross forgot to tell you, but you missed a quiz. don't worry i'll help you study," he assures.

my heart falls into pieces ugh i'm stressed. "you promise?" i say like a little kid.

"of course, i got you."

i look over to the door to see if he locked it, he didn't, which takes a lot of weight off my shoulders.

*thirty minutes later*

nothing happened

big bro eggwin 🤙🏼
that's good

austin 😅
be safe!!!

nick 🤞🏼
keep texting

b 🐝
^
babe 🤧
be careful

zion:
i feel so uneasy about this and it hasn't even been an hour. my gut is telling me that we should all go to go to nathan's house and pick el up right now. but at the same time i trust her abilities, but she has a disadvantage because of her injuries.

"guys!" i exclaim.

"yes?" they all question.

"i'm feeling really uneasy about this, my gut is telling me letting her go was a bad idea. after thirty more minutes pass, we're going over there. i don't care if that makes her not trust us, i want her to be safe."

"i'm down!" nick exclaims.

"i'm also feeling uneasy about this. we'll go with your plan, anything for my baby sister," edwin says.

"finally a good idea!" brandon shouts.

"yea, as much as i trust el, i want her to be safe," austin says.

el:
"can you help me with this question?"

"sure," he says, leaning closer to me. a sudden rush goes through my system, i am feeing REALLY uneasy.

"shit, before you help me i need to go to the bathroom."

"need any help in there?" he smirks. he quickly follows up with, "just kidding!"

he gives me the directions to the bathroom and i go. after i finish, i unlock the main door as quickly and as quietly as i can. i walk back into his room and he is patiently waiting for me on his bed.

"so what did you need help on?" he asks. i point to the question and instead of analyzing the question, he analyzes me. "hello! focus on the work not me," i snap.

"i'm sorry el, we need to take a break."

"okay?"

"i want you. i fucking adore you," he says aggressively. my heart starts pounding, my first instinct is to run.

"um, i'm going to just leave." i walk towards the door and he pulls my arm, making me end up on his lap. he grips onto my waist and leans in for a kiss. i get up off his lap, "NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" i scream.

"i'm trying to get you, isn't it obvious? el, i fucking want you, you're about to be mine soon."

shit. i speed walk to the door as quickly as i can, but my stupid ankle is stopping me from going fast. once again, he pulls my arm this time a lot more harder that before. he pushes me onto his bed and realizing what's about to happen i start to cry like no other. my whole body is weak, my ankle is injured, and my arm is still bruised. i'm completely helpless. he proceeds to take off his shirt and his pants. i'm on the bed backing up screaming for help. he gets a hold of my body and takes off my shirt and pants. "you're so fucking hot," he whispers in my ear. "and you're fucking disgusting!" i scream, trying to punch and scratch him, but it doesn't seem to be working. "HELP!" i scream at the top of my lungs.

"no one is coming for you," he says.

"someone is coming!" i scream.

"who? your precious little 'family' of boys? i have your phone, so no contacting. remember when i said i get what i want? look you're in my possession now," he says.

i manage to stand up, but he pushes me right back down onto his bed. he starts to pull down his boxers. is this going to be the end? one last scream, "HELP! SOMEONE!" i come to the conclusion that no one is going to come for me. i close my eyes and i cover my body with my arms.