Chapter 1

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Stephanie's P.O.V

I hadn't met Ralph in a week. I was so relieved about this. It's not like I didn't love him or like spending time with him, it's just that I wasn't completely comfortable with the way he treated me. He only used me for his sexual desires.

He wasn't like this before though, I can still recall the day he asked me to be his girlfriend as if it were yesterday. The time when he loved me for me not with an hidden agenda. When things were not so complicated and confusing between us. Looking back to the days I still don't know where it all went wrong.

Flashback
We were just getting to know each other better, it was our 5th date when he brought a bouquet of flowers and a champagne bottle. After spending the whole day together in the park at night he took me to this really Romantic place and he had a candlelight dinner prepared. When the pizza came there was a message written by the toppings saying, "will you be my girlfriend or is this too cheesy" I almost cried out in happiness. I immediately accepted his proposal and his face lit up as if it was the most important thing to him. After that day we became really close even closer than we were before. We would spend all our free time together either talking or playing or simply just taking naps with each other he was always the well-behaved gentlemen. He was a perfect boyfriend. A perfect student. A perfect gentleman. He always treated me with respect and love. For our 6 month anniversary, he prepared an extremely cute date on his terrace with candlelight dinner and he recreated the night he asked me out. Just this time on the pizza except of will you go out with me he had written "HAPPY 6 MONTH ANNIVERSARY" that too with all my favourite toppings. It was one of the most adorable things I had ever seen. That was the first time we kissed. It was my first kiss but not Ralph's. His soft lips captured mine. His tongue asked for entry after slowly licking both my lips. I gladly gave way. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and out tongues battled for dominance. Our kiss deepened with him biting on my lips while his tongue tasted every inch of my mouth and one of his hands slid down to my lower back. And held me in place while his other hand reached up to grab my hair. He slowly started leaving kisses on my jawline, my cheeks, and my neck. He moved his head towards my cleavage when I pulled away. He was staring at me as if he was apologetic for moving so fast. But that hurt was covered away with the lust and satisfaction of the most magnificent kiss we had just had. He knew I didn't want to lose my virginity anytime soon and thankfully He was OK with waiting until I was ready. Yes, I was 18 but still a virgin.

After this magnificent kiss he slowly walked me towards his car and drove me home in his favourite black mustang. It was a gift from his parents when he had first learnt how to drive.

My older brother was standing for me at the front door, he caught me giving Ralph a goodbye kiss

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My older brother was standing for me at the front door, he caught me giving Ralph a goodbye kiss. As soon as I saw that he saw me I walked out of the car and silently walked into the house. My brother James was 21, he was in the third year of college. He was 6'3, was muscular and not to forget to mention the most overprotective brother.

After entering the house I tried to run up the stairs to my room but before I could run up my brother caught me by my arm and yanked me to face him. I wasn't ashamed cause I loved Ralph with my entire heart. I could see the hurt in his eyes. I used to tell him about everything in my life and now he had no idea I was in a serious relationship. I felt bad for hurting him. "So now I mean nothing to you? Just because I moved to college doesn't mean I don't care about you anymore." I felt a tear rolling down my cheek. I felt really bad for hurting him. "I'm sorry I just didn't want anyone to know and after -" I stopped mid-sentence realising what I said. He gave me a bear hug me and gently wiped my tears. We plonked ourselves on the couch and I told him everything from the beginning all the way from how we started dating to how he was perfect in every way for me. It was around 12 in the morning when we went up to our rooms to sleep. "Can I please sleep in your room tonight?" I asked shyly he replied with his signature heart warming smile,"Of course bub" I quickly showered and changed into loose track pants and an oversized sweatshirt which read and went into his room. When my head hit the pillow I snoozed.

The next day I was woken up by Coldwater I saw James emptying a bucket of water on my head. I jumped out of bed and ran after him with a pillow I ran down the stairs and found him already positioned with a pillow. We started a pillow fight and ended up tearing the pillows. He put me over his back and started towards the staircase when he slipped and fell and I fell on top of him we burst out laughing and our parents come down from their room looking confused with all the commotion. "You'll scare us, clean this mess up immediately!" dad chuckled.

We cleaned up the mess and went up to our rooms to shower. When I reached my room I saw 20 missed calls from Ralph and 50 WhatsApp messages too. I called him back after 2 rings he picked up the phone "what the fuck Steph" (that's his pet name for me) he sounded really mad, I had never heard him this mad before. "are you even fucking listening to me!" he screamed front the other side of the line. "um.. Ya, I heard you, there's no need to scream." "so you better not be late" late?! What was he talking about?! I was soo lost in my thoughts I didn't hear him, just to be sure I asked: "At the park at 5.30 right?" "Yes Stephanie are you that incompetent?!" "gosh sorry bye!" with that I hung up and went for a shower I had to show him that I wasn't like his other flings who would take shit from him.

After a quick 20 min shower, I put on blue shorts and a black top with converse to go with it.

^^Her outfit

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^^Her outfit

I walked out of the door telling my brother to cover up for me and that I'll be back by dinner if not I'll text him.

I walked out to do the house with music blaring through my earphones. I was listening to solo by demi Lovato. I reached the park 5 minutes early so I was just texting my brother saying I reached and everything was OK when I saw an angry Ralph walking towards me as if he would rip my head out. Through his gritted teeth in a soft deep voice, he asked me, "What The fuck are you wearing?! Who said you were allowed to wear such short clothes?" Allowed did I hear him properly did he just say I needed permission to wear such clothes?! Who the hell did he think he was I decided I would show him that he doesn't get to boss me around. I serenely said," You aren't my dad nor my sibling I can wear what the heck I need and wherever the hell I need and you can't stop me! I am not like your other hoes who you can just push around and I'll take your shit cause that ain't me" I suddenly felt a stinging sensation on my left cheek. My eyes were blurred with tears. He grabbed be my arm and threw me into the passenger seat of his Porsche, he went and sat in the driver's seat and started driving.

The drive was extremely silent. Right before we reached his house he told me, "Text your brother saying you're staying with me tonight" staying with him after what he did to me no ways! "Who says I'm staying with you?" he continued to drive but his grip on the steering wheel tightened. His knuckles were Turing white. Through gritted teeth, he answered, "Do as I say or it won't be pretty for you!" I was a rebel and an extremely stubborn teen. "Do what you want I'm not staying with you! Try your hardest to get me to stay with you for the night!" after these words the car ride was silent. He parked outside his house and dragged me up to his room by my arm.

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