Johanna (GirlxGirl)

Chapter Eleven

JOHANNA's P*O*V
"Wow are you serious?" Gabby asked. I was telling her the story about what Marv and Reagan had planned.
"Yeah, it's okay though"
"Johanna it's not okay" she seemed more mad about it than I was. "....I'm confronting Reagan about this" she told me and thats when Reagan and Marv walked up to us.

"Hey princess," he greeted trying to pull her in from her waist for a kiss, but she only pushed him off. I watched as she extended her hand back to its furthest extent, and it came forward with full force, slapping Reagan across his cheek. His face filled with anger.
"The fuck did you do that for?" He screamed.
"Why would you and Marv do that to Johanna!" She yelled back at him.
"Just to see if she'd let him fuck, it's not that big of a deal" he exclaimed rubbing his cheek.
"It is a big deal, that's cruel you don't do that to people! Especially my bestfriend!" She took my hand in hers and grabbed it and we walked away from them. I loved Gabby. She would always put Reagan in check. He needed it. Both him and Marv. Assholes.

JADA's P*O*V

It was a Friday and everyone was excited for the party that would be happening at Gabby's house. It was the last day of school before midterm break. I couldn't wait to get two weeks off from school. Me, Taylor and Kev was also going to the party tonight at Gabby's house. My mother gave me permission to go because she knew that break was coming, and I was deserving of a little more freedom since there would be no more school for two weeks.

"No fighting tonight!" I told Kevin. He only chuckled at my statement. If only he would take me serious. I didn't feel like leaving early tonight. I wanted to have a good time and I was not about to let Kevin ruin it for me.
"I promise" he said showing every one his teeth with a big smile.

*THE PARTY*

Everyone was dancing and having a good time. I decided that I was going to stick with Taylor and Kev tonight because every time I'd wander off by myself I'd end up dancing with drunk girls. Yup. SHAADDEEE. My friends were good company anyways, and I enjoyed being around them. About three hours had passed, and the party was still going on. My drinks were starting to catch up with me because I felt a light headed. I was drunk. Not the sloppy drunk where I needed someone to hold me, but I was nice enough just to let loose. I also had to pee, but had no idea where the bathroom was.
I broke away from Taylor and Kev and walked upstairs and found the bathroom. It was empty. Thank God. I quickly went inside and locked the door behind me. I could tell that a guy had used it before because there was pee all along the rim of the toilet seat. I wiped it off with tissue, and peed without sitting down. I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. I closed the bathroom door back behind me and I was about to go back downstairs when I heard a light whimper.
"Stop!" I heard the voice let out.
"Shut up!" I heard a male voice demanded.
"Get off of me!" A female voice screamed out. The voice was familiar. I could immediately tell that it was Johanna.
I walked over to where the noise was coming from and opened the door.
Thats when I saw Marv had her pinned down and she couldn't move. I watched as he unbuckled his pants and pulled it down. He was trying to rape her, but I arrived at a good time. I pushed him off of her.
"Bitch! What's wrong with you!" He screamed.
"What's wrong with you! She told you to stop!"
"This is none of your business!" He screamed even louder.
"Leave her alone before I call the cops," I threatened while pulling out my phone.
"Whatever," he pulled his pants back up and left the room slamming the door behind him.

Johanna still laid on the bed, crying because of what had just happened to her. Tears streamed down her face. She looked so sad. I felt so bad for her. I didn't like seeing her like this. This is why I hated Marv. He hurt her. She didn't deserve it at all. She was perfect and she deserved good treatment. Why would he force himself on her? I mean she was beautiful and had a beautiful body, but was that all she was to him? Just a sex object? No! She was more than that! I wanted to show her that. Show her how she was supposed to be treated. Give her the love she deserved. If only she would let me.

"Thanks for helping me," she sniffed on every word.
"Don't mention it," I told her.
She continued to cry.
"Look you don't deserve this, you're lucky I was around to help. You deserve better. You're a beautiful girl, and you deserve to be treated with respect. Marv is an asshole. You shouldn't let someone like him bring you down. Let's just be glad that I was here." This didn't stop her from crying, rather it made her cry more.
She looked up at me with tears still in her eyes,
"Do you mean that?" She asked.
"Every word," I told her. I don't know what took over me, but I just had to be brave in the situation. I had to go for it. I couldn't let this moment slipped by. I grabbed her face and brought it closer to mines and kissed her. She wasn't drunk. She was in her right state of mind. She was aware of what was going on. She kissed back.