I had a pretty cute outfit on. The meet and greet got me in a better mood. My fans are awesome. After 3 hours I went back to the room.
My dad wasn't there I knew he was out drinking somewhere. I took my time doing my makeup and getting ready. My outfit was super cute.
The sleeves covered the bruises on my arms. I walked too the boys room. I knocked on the door. Bradlee answered. "Slay is the only word for your outfit." He said.
"thank you" I replied. I smiled as I walked into the room. Bryce and Mickey where lying on the bed. There mouths hung open as they saw my outfit.
"You look amazing Morgan." Bryce said standing up along with Mikey. "Thanks let's go." I winked at him. He smiled.
"We went out too my G my dad had apparently taken it. "Um guys my father took the car so we have too take an uber sorry."
"it's fine bradlee said. Bryce looked a little angry. "No offense Morgan but cliff doesn't seem like the greatest person." I looked down.
I didn't know what too say. The car pulled up I was saved. We got in the car and went too the party. I made sure that we didn't get drunk.
We took a lot of pictures. We got in a couple other youtubers videos. After about two hour of dancing and talking I went outside too wait for the boys along with Bryce.
I was rubbing my arm too keep them warm. A person bumped into my arm I winced. Bryce looked at me. "Morgan are you ok?"
"uhh yeah I'm fine just cold." I held my arms. "Morgan you winced when she barley touched you let me see see your arms."
"what there is nothing wrong with my arms and I didn't wince" he looked in my eyes. "Morgan seriously you can trust me." He took my hands in his and looked into my eyes.
"I know I can trust you but nothing is wrong." before I could do anything he pulled up my sleeves seeing my bruises.
I pulled my arms back covering the bruises back up. "Morgan does he hit you?"He said worried. "No I'm clumsy."
"Morgan your a model your not clumsy and you don't get bruises like that from falling." "don't worry about it Bryce."
"Morgan you need too tell someone if he is hurting you." I felt guilty but I couldn't tell anyone. "He isn't hurting me I'm going too get a ride from someone else I'll see you tomorrow."
"Morgan?" "it's fine Bryce I'll see you tomorrow" I walked away feeling guilty as ever.
I got my own Uber back too the hotel. The boys beat me home I passed them walking into their room as I walked too mine. \
I walked into my room and put down my purse. The room stunk of alcohol I saw my father sitting on a chair waiting for me.
Something was different I was kind of scared. I went into the bathroom changed into a crop top and comfortable pajama short shorts. I left my hair down.
I walked into the room. I laid on my bed. I watched my dad stand up and wake up. "Morgan you know when you dress like that your very beautiful." I was confused and creeped out.
"What?" I said. "Your very beautiful take the compliment." He crawled onto the bed. I backed up he grabbed my ankle and pulled me towards him.
I yelped at the movement and he hit me across the face I whimpered. He hit me again. "Don't make a sound be a good girl like you used too be." He smirked and startled me holding me down.
I struggled earning me a punch in the mouth. He started examining my body. I started crying as flash backs from when I was 14 came into my mind.
I was terrified. He pushed his knee into my chest as he groped my body kissing me occasionally. I took a chance as he started undressing.
I kicked his leg and hard. He fell off of me. I crawled quickly. My hair was a mess and I was bleeding a little and I was already getting new bruises.
He caught my wrist as I got too the door. He pulled me and I hit my forehead on the counter as he slammed me too the floor.
He got on top of me I felt him grinding. I pushed up and twisted throwing him off of me he hit the wall. I got up and got out of the room I didn't have shoes on I could here him behind me.
I ran too Bryce's room I banged on the door. "Bryce please open the door"I screamed. I could hear him.
I turned too see my father coming and fast he was angry angrier than I have ever seen. I turned as the door opened I was relieved too see Bryce. His face dropped when he saw me.
"Oh my god your bleeding." I jumped into his arms. "Hurry he's coming." I sobbed. The other boys stood up looking worried.
Bryce pulled me over too the bed. He didn't shut the door. I was freaking out. "Shut the door hurry" I screamed through tears.
Bradlee walked over but didn't make it in time my father stormed in. "I'm sorry for the trouble she took her medicine and she goes crazy" He got closer Bryce stood between us.
"Son I'd step aside if I where you" My father growled. "And if I where you Id leave my room she is not a possession you can use however you'd like and I will not let you hurt her ever again."
I felt safe with Bryce's words. "Wrong I own her and there is nothing you can do about it I mean I did take her most important possession." I looked down Bryce knew what he meant.
My father smiled victoriously. Bryce Punched him in the face. My father came back quickly. Bryce was on the floor Mikey and Bradlee had left for help.
My dad shut the door and tied up Bryce with a cord.
He cornered me. He grabbed me by the hair and threw me on the bed. I was on my stomach he tied my hands.
He gathered my hair together and pulled my hair back. He kissed my neck. He ripped my shirt. He pushed my head down. Into the mattress Bryce was yelling as I struggled too breathe.
"boy shut your mouth I won't kill her I just have too punish her and show her who she belongs too and you can watch." My father ripped off my clothes and proceeded too do as he wanted with my body.
I was crying so much. I kept my eyes locked with Bryce's. My father finished but left me tied and undressed. He forced me too watch as he beat Bryce.
I screamed through a gag every time he was hit. My father untied Bryce, and laid him next too me. My dad put back on my underwear for some reason.
Bryce's hands were still tied he laid next too me as My father proceeded too beat me and kiss my body. Bryce was on fire.
I heard sirens and screaming outside of the room. My dad pulled out the gags. "Dude I'm going too beat your ass when I get out of here." Bryce growled.
My dad chuckled. "Yeah but you ain't getting out of here neither of us are, only her plan B" He pulled out a gun with a smile.
He pointed it at Bryce. "I'm so sorry Bryce I shouldn't have come too you" I cried. "What no if I wanted too go out any way I'd want too go out with you next too me." I heard a blast ring out.
I screamed I turned too check on Bryce but he was fine. I heard a drop. I looked too the door the police had gotten in and had shot Cliff.
I sighed Bradlee rushed in and untied us. When I was untied I buried my face in Bryce's chest as he held me.
We didn't let go of each other. The cops got our statements and got our tests done My manager Taylor was there quickly.
She hugged Bryce knowing he had tried. She set up a whole new hotel for us and got all of my stuff packed up and taken too the hotel.
She made sure I was in the same room as Bryce. She got all the money my father had taken back into my account. She was literally the best. I fell asleep in Bryce's protective arms.
