This IS my first storyy ;D
I wrote it like, an hour ago and decided to post now xD
So yeah? Tell me what you think.
Kay thanks. (:
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"Stop! Please!" She screamed, grabbing a pillow from the couch and tried to cover her limp body. Instead, he pulled it away from her, and hit a blow to her stomach. She winced and cried out with pain. Then she felt his body weight fall onto her fragile one.
She blinked out the tears that blurred her vision, and got a glance at his blood shot eyes, glaring down at her, but her vision was then cut short as he slammed his palm down on her face. She cried louder as all she saw was darkness. All she knew was he was still on top of her, his hot breath crashed down on her neck. Finally regaining her sight, she watched as his figure shift to a normal form.
"Listen, whore, if I see you talking to any other guy, you know what you're getting." he slurred into her ear. He lifted himself off of her and made his way out the house slamming the door shut. She rolled into a ball, shaking violently, groans would escape her lips, and she tried to keep her sounds quiet; until a small, soft hand touched her shoulder.
She jumped, thinking it was him, but when she looked, it was her younger brother. His almond colored eyes were wide, curiosity, concern, and terrified written all over them. "Cassie, w-what happened?" he whispered. He was 4, too young and naïve to know what really was going on.
Cassie wiped her tears away and took long calming deep breaths and finally spoke, "It's j-just a game we play, Brennon." she lies through her teeth. Brennon nodded and wrapped his small arms around her neck. Cassie pulled him on her lap, hugging his small body, tightly. Moments later, the two fell asleep in each others, warm, peaceful embrace.
The next morning, Cassie woke up to a fast asleep Brennon, snoring quietly. She smiled, pressing her lips to his forehead and quickly rose to her feet, ignoring the pain that hit the pit of her stomach. She rushed down the hall to her sisters room. "Destiny." Cassie whispered out to her sister. All Destiny did was groan, turning her head to the wall. Cassie then rushed to her room and got ready for school, knowing she can leave Brennon without a single doubt, and return to school after a month.
Reaching her closet, she chose a pair of denim skinny jeans, a gray, over sized, long sleeved transformers shirt, and black gladiator sandals. Slipping into her outfit, she made her way to the bathroom where she gasped at her reflection.
She wanted to scream, cry, kick his ass for doing what he did. The left side of her face was swelling with shades of blue, purple, and red. Part of her lip was cut, she guessed it was because his hand smashed down on part of her lip and her teeth then cut it. She pressed the tips of her finger against the damage and winced at the pain.
Sighing, she grabbed her cover up, conceal, eyeliner, and mascara, in hope she'll be able to cover up this bruise. No, this wasn't the first time he laid a hand on her, there's been many other times. It's just this one, this bruise was on the face. He never laid a hand on her face. Adding the finishing touches that took almost half an hour, Cassie brushed her hair, leaving it natural, except her bangs, then grabbed her back pack.
She walked to school. Cassandra wasn't one to like having cars, or phones, things like that. All she really needed was a ipod and a book. With those only two items, she was good. Yes, she did have a cell phone, but she never used it. She only had it so if she had a job, that's what they'll call her on, or if something's in trouble with her family or friends. But they all knew she didn't like using it, so they didn't call or text her.
Cassandra finally reached the school. Entering the massive building, she got a few odd glances, but she kept walking until one of her friends rushes towards her.
"Cassandra!" He shouted, lifting her up in the air and twirled her around. Luckily no one was close enough to get hit by Cassandra's swinging legs.
"Damon put me down!" her voiced filled with glee, as she held onto him dearly. Damon listened, planting her feet back on the ground and pulled her into a tight embrace. Cassandra smiled, digging her face in his neck. Once they pulled away they began to walk down the hall.
"Where have you been the past month?!" he asked, grabbing her small hand and pulled her to the cafeteria to take a seat.
"Home." She answered simply. Damon sat quietly, waiting for another explanation. "I've been taking care of Brennon... my parent's haven't been home." In reality, her mom went away for a 'business trip' when Cassandra knew she didn't want to be home with them, she was a alcoholic. With her dad, he went to jail. No one told Cassie and Destiny when he'll return home, while Brennon thinks he went along with their mom on that trip.
"Where is he now?" concerned filled Damon's voice.
"With Destiny, he was asleep when I left." Her eyes met his deep chocolate orbs as Damon searched Cassie's oceanic spheres, which she inherited from her dad. He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted.
"Damon!" someone shouted, grabbing the attention of both Cassandra and Damon.
The guy who was coming closer to them was... sexy. Well, that was what was running through the mind of Cassandra. She watched as his black hair fell over his mesmerizing, icy blue eyes. His face was flawless, which came along with pink, plump lips. He was tall, it looked as if he was about a little over six feet. His shape was lean, yet his arms looked like he lifts weights a bit. He was gorgeous.
"Love, you're starring," Damon whispered, a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth. Cassie snapped out of her haze as she felt her face heat up. She covered her face with her hands, putting her head down. "Loser," Damon chuckled.
Then the guy finally reached them, standing in front of Damon. "Do you have Mister Hummel's homework?" he asked.
"Yeah hold on," he replied, reaching into his back picker pulling out a few sheets of paper and handed him the homework. The guy nodded, sitting next to him and began to copy the work. Damon then turned back to Cassandra, grabbing her hands from her face, and looked into her big blue eyes.
"You're no longer a tomato," he joked.
"Idiot" Cassandra glared back at him.
"How are things with Bentley?" Damon asked suddenly.
The question made her freeze in her spot. She pulled her hands out of Damon's hold, remembering Bentley's words. 'If I see you talking to any other guy, you know what you're getting.'
"What's wrong? Did you two break up?" Cassandra shook her head, grabbing her bag. She couldn't tell him what was going on, things will only get worse. "No it's just... I got to go, I'll see you later." with that, she got up, rushing away. She knew if Bentley saw how close she and Damon were, he'll beat her, over and over.
Damon watched her leave, pondering about why she left so quickly. Sighing in frustration, he turned to his best friend, as he continued copying the work. "What the hell can I do, Alden?"
Alden finished up, folded the paper and looked up at Damon. "Is that the famous Cassandra you always talk about?" he waited for Damon to speak, but all he did was nod. "Well, she is one beautiful girl as you say."
"No shit, it's just... she's hard to read. Sometimes it looks like she likes me, yet, she's caught up with Bentley." Damon explained.
Alden sat quietly for a short moment, simply starring at him. Finally he spoke, "Well, Bentley is her boyfriend, but take her out. What does she like to do?"
"Watch movies for hours." he answered quickly. He knew his Cassandra more than anyone else.
"Well, take her out to eat, then go buy a fuck load of movies and watch them all. It gets you access to 'cuddle' and spend time with her." He answered, nodding. "That's all of Alden's amazing advice, excuse me while I have to go find a date for homecoming. Oh, you should ask her to be your date, unless that Bentley guy is taking her." with that, Alden patted Damon's shoulder and walked off.
Damon sat, sinking in the advice Alden had given him. "Thanks." he whispered, even if Alden was long gone.
