The Host Guy

3rd Chapter

"If you guys want to go to the cinema, here's money." Mrs. Jackson said while she gave £20 to both of us.

Wow.

"I've plans today and it is to go to the cinema but not with Harry. I am sorry. It's with my boyfriend." Emily explained. "But if you want to go, I think you can, you wanna come?"

"Well, I've never been at the cinema here so, yeah, if that's not a problem to your boyfriend." I shyly answered.

"I don't know what he thinks of it but I don't care because," She awkwardly laughed, looking away from me to her feet. "You are just a guy that's going to live with me. You'll be like a brother, he can't get jealous or mad."

One more time she laughed but it looked too fake to be pure.

We both got out of the home and made our way to a big black car. Emily had a personal driver and right now she was talking with him, saying where she wanted him to take us.

"It's kinda cool that you have your own driver to take you to everywhere you wanna go," I whispered in her ear.

"Yeah but the thing that's not cool at all, it's that he says to my parents every place where he drops me."

"Well, you don't have nothing to worry about. Rich people have everything and it seems like you have a perfect life living like a princess," I rudely said as I looked deeply into her eyes.

She looked down at her feet, avoiding my gaze. I didn't even know why I said that but I guessed it was true.

"It's not really like that. I don't know why you are saying that but please don't act like a jerk again. You can't say that if you don't know what's going on in my life, all you know is that I'm rich and that I have a big house." She muttered.

"Oh and yet you have parents and you've got a boyfriend, don't forget about that." I pointed out.

"I have parents and a boyfriend but maybe you think that I live in some sort of fairy tale and you might be wrong." Her eyes were wide opened looking at me and I could tell she was nervous by the way she was playing with her hands to the way she looked like.

"Okay, princess Emily." I teased.

"You are getting on my nerves, Why did I even bring you with me?" She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.

Already in the cinema, her boyfriend was waiting for her outside. He was a good-looking guy and just by the way he dressed like you could say he's rich as well.

"Who is this guy?" He asked, looking like he wanted to beat up on me or something."You know what? Forget, we can talk later. Is your driver going to take me home later?"

"I guess, don't worry." She smirked looked down at the floor.

She looked nervous again, I wonder why.

"How old are you?" I asked out of the sudden even though maybe I should have just stayed quiet.

"I'm nineteen, why? I think it doesn't really matter to you." Her boyfriend answered more rudely than I thought he'd be.

"Nineteen? But she's only fifteen, you know that's illegal, right?" He ignored me. He wasn't worried about what I said or for what I would say next.

I have to learn to shut up my really talkative mouth.

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Both I and the driver were waiting outside Emily's boyfriend house for her. She was taking too long to get out, 25 minutes passed by since she was in there, I really wanted to go home and eat something but I was also worried that my new sister could be having problems.

I knew something bad was going on, I had this gut feeling, plus she did not feel comfortable around him. I got out of the car and went to the front door of his house. I was about to ring the doorbell but I heard someone screaming.

Emily's POV

"Colton, don't you get it, I'm not going to have sex with you now! Damn it man." I shouted.

"Hm, but you'll babe, you will." He started to undress me and I just screamed once again. I was so done and I hated myself because I hadn't the guts to tell him that I wanted to break up.

He's the violent person I have ever met and all he wants its sex, sex, and sex

"Drop me! I hate you, I hate you so much, just s-stop!" I said, stuttering.

My whole body trembled at his touch. Every time he touched me, a new part of my body would break. I was tired of this, tired of dealing with this.

I was too weak.

"Oh, baby." He whispered with a malicious laugh coming after.

"Or you stop or I promise you that you won't see me again and I'll tell my-"

"Do you really think that I'm afraid of you? If you want to send threats don't send them to me!" He interrupted me.

I stood there, as frozen as a cube of ice waiting, for whatever terror that awaited me. I knew what was coming next. Colton raised his strong and intimidating hand and stuck it across my face. I closed my eyes and bit my lip so that way I would not scream. He then hit me straight in the stomach, knocking the air out of my lungs. I fell to the ground and covered my face with my hands, trying to cover it as much as I could.

But I am used to the pain.

Harry's Pov

The front door was open, so I went inside without knocking or ringing the doorbell.

What I saw made me remember my childhood. Something that I didn't want anyone to go through because I know how it felt like. Echoes of moans of pain filled this house

.Flashback.

"Dad, stop, please. You are hurting me!" I shouted, crying and feeling every teardrop dropping from my eyes to the floor.

I knew nobody would help me. No here would come here and rescue me.

My dad wouldn't hear a word I said. He kept beating up on me and even If I screamed, even if I said something, the words were gone because nobody heard them and as much as I wanted to run away, I couldn't.

"Mommy, please help me," I begged but one more time my words weren't successful. She laughed, it was the only thing she knew to do.

Being sober was something she did not have the knowledge of.

"Are you liking it, Harry? Do you want me to stop?" He looked at me with his dark eyes.

He laughed at me. I could be dying right now, it would not matter.

"Yes daddy, please!" I cried even more because I knew he wouldn't stop.

He feels pleasure beating up on me, he feels like he has power like he is the king.

"Good but life is not like we want her to be, Harry! Never forget that." He stated.

This time he unbelted his belt, showing a smile crossing his face.

Off

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hello, I hope you liked the chapter! what did you think?....I know I'm not that good, im sorry