19- Who?

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[RHIANNON'S P.O.V]

Finally completed my assignment in the library, I reached for my phone to check the time. It was only six o’clock, I packed up my books in my bag and walked out. It was time for a party, a party I really don’t want to be going to. Remember when I said that something bad happen last time I went to Scott’s party? Yeah that was a night I won’t forget. Ever.

*flash back*

Mike and I got out of the car and started walking towards the house. The house was actually a mansion, it was big and the best was, there were no parents. Though I think his parents abandoned him with a bank account that has a lot of money in it. Scott wasn’t that good looking, but with all the money he has, he’s got girls running to him from every direction. Once we were inside, Mike grabbed my hand and dragged me to the kitchen.

“Would you like a drink, babe?” Mike asked me.

“Yes please,” he poured me a cup of some juice that was mostly likely vodka. I took a sip. Yep it was definitely vodka.

“How is it?” Mike asked, “Good” I lied. But you never know, apparently it’s always better the second round. Most of the night Mike and I danced and grind on each other, I have had my sixth cup of drink by now… wait maybe my seventh, pfft I don’t even know. I just felt amazing and loose.

“I’m going to go talk to a few mates. Don’t leave this dance floor” Mike whispered harshly.

“O-okay” I told him. Then he walked off. Well I could have got a kiss. When my favourite song was playing I started dancing. I had my arms above my head and I swayed my hips side to side and gave my butt a little wiggle every now and then. I felt strong arms wrap around my waste and someone swaying with me, I bet it was Mike.

“Hey babe, back already?” I asked.

“Yeah” a deep voice said. That wasn’t Mike. I turned around and saw a boy trying to grind on me, I tried pushing me back but he was too strong. He held onto my hips and pulled me closer. Then I felt nothing, the hands were no longer on me. I looked back and saw Mike kicking and punching the shit out of the guy that was dancing with me.

“You sick fuck! Don’t touch her again!” Mike growled as he punched him in the eye. Seriously he was about to die. Thankfully one of Mike’s friend came to the rescue and pulled Mike away.

“Calm down man” He told me.

“Fucking let go of me!” Mike shouted. This is not good. When one of the guys from the party helped up the guy that was dancing with me, they walked out of the room. Mike let loose of his friends grip. He stormed straight over to me. Oh no.

“Let’s go. Now.” Mike growled and grabbed my wrist. He was squeezing so tight, I could feel blood dripping down my arm.

“M-Mike, you’re hurting me” I tried telling him.

“I don’t fucking care” he pulled me too his car and started speeding.

“What the fuck were you thinking?!” He shouted at me. I started crying.

“I’m sorry. He made the move on me” I told him while sobbing.

“I am so pissed! You wait till we get home” he growled. Here we go.

Once we parked outside the house. Mike grabbed me and went inside the house and upstairs. He pushed me on the bed and took his jeans and shirt off. He walked over to me, rip off my dress and slammed into me hard. He started spanking me which hurt a lot and he slapped me on the face and hit me. I started crying even more. He kept thrusting in and out of me hard and fast. It wasn’t a good pleasure either. It was painful.

“Shhhh. Sorry babe” he kissed me on the forehead.

*End of flash back*

He did other things too me that night. It was the worse punishment I ever got. But I forgave him because I know what his problem is.

When I got to my dorm room, Tenille was dressed and ready to go, she wore a tight red dress with a mini black jacket and black high heels. Her long hair flowed down to her waist.

“Ready, already?” I asked her.

“Yeah. I’m too excited! Let’s just hope Mike won’t make a scene tonight” she laughed nervously.

“Yeah… anyway I need to get ready. Mike will pick me up shortly” she nodded. I walked over to my closet and picked out a mini black skirt, with a blue, longed sleeved top. I brushed my hair and let it flow like Tenille’s. I applied some makeup which is only mascara.

“Wow, you look amazing.” Tenille said as I walked out of the bathroom.

“Thanks”

“I mean, you really do suit miniskirts. You have the legs.” She pointed at.

“Again, thanks” I laughed. There was a knock at the door.

“Here we go!” Tenille squealed. I smiled and opened the door. There stood Mike in tight jeans and a tight black top.

“Ready, babe?” he asked checking me out, while biting his lip. I blushed.

“Yeah. Tenille, come on” we all headed out of the college and drove to the party. When we arrived, it looked the same. Once we were inside there were people everywhere. The loud music was playing, people getting drunk, and there were people on the dance floor grinding on each other.

“I’m going to go get a drink. Want one babe?” he asked.

“Yeah.” I told him. He simply nodded then walked off. I started walking around scanning the place looking for Tamika and Tenille, where ever she went. As I was walking I walked into someone.

“Sorry” I muttered. I looked up and saw a really cute boy. Screw that. I meant sexy as boy. He looked so familiar, I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. He smirked at me. Wow, who knew a smirk could be so sexy. He leaned down so we were only inches apart. I started getting butterflies, why don’t I feel this way around Mike?

“Hi, I’m Cameron.”

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