My fault

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Warning ⚠️ sexual harassment is mention in this part of the story. You are warned.

The club loved me, Surprise that Angel hasn't introduced me to them sooner. They say im better than him. Oh boy that rose my self steam. Im in college already. ULCA is amazing. Worst part is that Roberto is here. Hes still trying to get with me. I told him many times to go away, but he never listens.

"Go home Marisol. Its getting late." Said my teacher. I didnt even paid attention to the time. I gathered my stuff.

"Sorry. Just lost track of time." I headed to the door. I was finishing my painting that i drew of my mother. I never touched it until 6 years later. I had to walk to a bus, make me drive half across town and then walk home by myself. It was pretty scary for me to walk back home all alone in the dark you never know what can happen. I grabbed my bag close to me as i walked. I heard a noise that made jump. I walked faster.My heart was pounding. I was grabbed and pushed against the wall. My mouth was covered with someone's hand.

"Im sorry Marisol." Roberto smelled like alcohol. He reeked. His friends grabbed my bag and stole my phone and ipad. I didnt care, i didnt want to get hurt. His friends ran off with the devices, leaving me alone with him. "I need you Marisol."

"Get the hell away from me Roberto before I slap the drunk off of you." He got close to my face.

"I miss you." He touched my face and his hands traveled down to my body.

"Get off me!" I tried to get him off me. I couldn't. He was too tall, he used his body to trap me. I hit his face and i tried to make a run for it. "Bitch!" He grabbed my hair and I kneeled down to the ground. He pushed me against the wet, dirty ground. He kissed my neck and unbuttoned my top. I cried for help.

"Help me!" I shouted. He put his hand on my mouth again. My muffled screams didn't do any justice. His lips touch my chest. I cried. I couldn't move. Roberto let his hand go, i had do something fast. I saw a rock by my side. I grabbed it and hit him on the side of the head. I got up and threw the rock at him.

"Fucking shit!"

"Get away!" It started to rain. I ran as fast as i could. I had no idea where to go. But then i knew that the club was near by. I had to go there, even if it meant Angel would see me like this. I ran as fast as i could to the club. I started to pound on the door. Chucky opened.

"Marisol? Its every okay?"

"Wheres Angel." I cried.

"At the club." I ran to the club and walked in. The men stood up and saw me. Angel looked confused.

"Marisol?" He was looking at me. "Why are you wet? Why are you dirty? Why is your clothes-" he stopped. "Marisol." He voice broke.

"I tried to stop it." I cried.

"Marisol who did this." I looked at him. "Please dont tell me someone-"

"Roberto." Angel's face was red. I heard his knuckles crack. He was gonna walk out of the club but i held him back.

"Let go Marisol! Im gonna kill him!"

"You cant!"

"The asswipe did this to you! Im going to kill him." The gang looked at me. "Coco, stay with her." I follow the gang who followed Angel to their bikes.

"If you kill him, even touch him, remember his father is the Deputy." Angel clenched his jaw. "Angel please!"

"No. He- he hurt you. He aint gonna let go that easy." He drove off and so the rest of the gang. I grabbed my hair. Coco grabbed me but i flinched.

"You better go inside, you gonna be sick." He said. I saw the taillights vanished.

"Shit!" I screamed. Coco took me inside and gave me clothes.

"These are mine." He handed me a shirt and flannel. "Im sorry." He sat across from me. "You didn't deserve it. Angel is gonna-"

"Kill him. If he hurts him, Angel is gonna go to jail, i cant lose my brother. Not another one." I looked at him.

"We got his back. Angel aint going anywhere." I looked away. "It ain't your fault."

"It is my fault. If i just hit him." I groaned. "What am i gonna tell mi papa? Ezekiel? Im fucked."

"You can go to the police."

"I cant. His dad is the Deputy. They dont do shit. Hes untouchable. Who they gonna believe, a rich, brat who's parent is in the law enforcement or some girl who's family got history with the law?." I shook my head. Coco sat there looking at me. Trying to figure out what to say or do. "They fucking robbed me." Coco's head pierced up.

"Hes gotta go. Eliminate the problem."

"Then what? Whats in it for me? Im just gonna forget it? See him at school and pretend nothing happened?" The bikes made it back. Everyone came in and Riz stood next me.

"Go see him." I ran out and saw Angel.

"What did you do?"

"I fucking beat the shit out of him." He looked at me with tears in his eyes. "He told me. Word by word." I put my hand over my lips. "I had to. Even if you said no."

"Angel." I looked at him.

"I broke my promise Marisol! Im supposed to keep you safe! Nothing is supposed to hurt you. I kept that word for Ez and pops." He looked at me. "I failed."

"You didnt." I hugged him. He cried on my shoulder. "I love you hermano." I kissed his head.

"Im sorry." I didnt let him go. He grabbed my hands. "Hes not gonna hurt you no more." I hugged him. "I should've listen to you." I didnt say a word. "For now on, im never letting you down, not leaving you." He looked at the gang. "Coco is gonna be driving you now."

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