Kylie's POV
Mark came back later and I was already waiting for him when her walked through the door.
"Mark, I know you were with that girl, I know what you did, and I need you to know that this just isn't working for me anymore." I stood up, my things were already packed, and I headed for the door.
Mark grabbed me by my wrist, turning me towards him with a look of hatred in his eyes, "You cannot leave, you won't leave." I tried to make him let go but I oh held on tighter.
The next thing I knew I had blood pouring from my nose and my lip was busted. I was being dragged across the floor of the camper toward the closet. Somehow I managed to get the strength to tell for help but he duck taped my mouth so my voice was muffled.
I sat in the closet wondering if anyone heard me all I could do was sit there. My eyes began to feel heavy and my body was sore. I decided it was best if I just fell asleep.
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I awoke to the sound of the door being busted open and the closet door opening. The light spilled into the small room causing me to struggle to look up. Someone grabbed me pulling me up but I couldn't see very well due to all the light.
I started crying because I wasn't sure if it was Mark or someone else. The body felt like a small muscular frame like Mark's and I was positive it was a man. The person carried me out of the camper and when my vision cleared I could see it was just one of the festival police.
He keeled down in front of me asking me a few questions about Mark and where he could possibly be found. Apparently he had taken the car and drove off somewhere. They said someone named Sommer had heard me scream and called the festival police. At first I was confused because the mispronounced the O but I quickly realized who they were talking about.
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Sommer had taken me back to her camper and was cleaning my cuts. She had me sitting on a counter as she stood between my legs. She looked cute when she concentrated. The was her eyebrows furrowed and the little frown on her lips. She didn't seem to notice me staring but I'm sure she did.
I felt dizzy and kept almost falling off the counter so she held me up with one hand while she sanitized my cuts with the other. Eventually she finished and returned my stare. She had beautiful eyes unlike anything I've ever seen. Her tan skin complimented her eyes and the blond streaks in her hair did the same thing. This time she held me up with both hands since she was done with the cuts.
"Thanks," I whispered, leaning against her a little more. "I'm sorry you had to see that."
"It's okay, it could have been worse." She quickly glanced at my lips then back to my eyes.
"You're really beautiful, you know."
"Likewise," she said, her cheeks turning red. "Can I tell you something."
I nodded my head to the best of my ability.
She looked down for a moment,"I'm lesbian, nobody knows but you. I don't even know you but I just feel the need to tell you," she looked at my eyes again. "We aren't even close."
"Well," I said with a small smile. "We could get a lot closer"
I leaned in and kissed her as I held onto her waist. She didn't even try to fight, instead she cupped my face in her hands and kissed my back. This went on for a while until I fell back asleep from my headache but it didn't matter. I had a good feeling about Sommer and I wasn't going to let anything stop me.
I had a lot of fun writing this chapter and I have a good idea of where this will be going. I hope you guys have enjoyed it so far because I have.
1. Let's be a little cheesy, what you're favorite song lyric
2.I don't hate the Paul brothers but I want Deji to beat the shit out of Jake because he fucking deserves it.
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RomanceI personally think sommer needs a good lesbian story because, well, she's hot as fuck. Guess what, there's smut