WARNING: Graphic description. Sorry, It's just how I write. I've done this before in other books, so please just be aware. If you do'nt like the subject, please DO NOT read.
-Daya-
"We damn, baby. I wasn't expecting you to be here tonight." His arms snaked their way around my waist. I knew right away that it was Fynn. He pulled my body closer to his, and his hands moved my hips left to right.
"Fynn." I turned around in his arms. He was taller than me, even when I was in heels. I've always been on the shorter side.
"Oh baby.. you look sexy." He eyes me over with a smirk. The music seemed to speed up, if that was possible, and Fynn turned me back around and continued to move my hips for me. I wasn't in the mood to grind on my boyfriend. I wanted to go home.
"Babe.. I wanna go home." I removed his hands from my body and started to search for Taylor and Jesse. Maybe they already went out to the car.
I made my way outside, looking for where we parked. It had gotten pretty cold out in the last couple of hours.
"Come on babe, let's go dance."
I turned around and saw Fynn walking towards me.
"No. I want to go home."
He sighed and looked at me closely for a minute. "I'll drive you home."
"No, it's fine. I'm supposed to drive Taylor and Jesse home."
"They can call someone else. I'm your boyfriend, and I said I will drive you home." Something in his voice made me a little scared to say no again. I'm guessing he had a few drinks so he's not fit to drive. But on the other hand, I know better than to argue with him when he's drunk.
"Fine." I mutter, as I follow him towards his car. I hopped into the passenger seat and buckled my seat belt, waiting for the engine to start.
We drove for a couple of minutes and then he stopped the car. I looked outside, hoping to see my house. But we were on a road surrounded by trees. The Hendly Woods. Teenagers came here to party on the weekends and stay in the cabins. But it was a Tuesday. Nobody was going to be here.
"Fynn.. what are we doing here?"
He had already unbuckled his seat belt, leaning over and pressing his lips to mine. My seat belt was unbuckled and the next thing I know, I'm in the backseat of his car with him on top of me.
"What the hell, Fynn?" I tried pushing him off of me.
"I want you Daya." He whispered into my neck, leaving slobbery kisses along my collar bone. "We've waited long enough for this."
"No! I don't want to do this. Espeically not in your damn car." I tried pushing him away again, but he wouldn't budge. I looked around the car for something I could use to get out of here. The doors weren't locked.
It was difficult, but I was able to knee him in the balls hard enough for him to let go of me. I used that chance to open the car door, and slide out of the backseat. I landed on the gravel road with a groan as some of the rocks nearly punctured my skin.
"Daya!" He yelled.
I stood up, kicking off my heels and running into the trees. I ran frantically, looking behind me every now and then. I could see him running after me. I dodged trees and ducked under branches. My feet were killing me and it was hard to see in the darkness.
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Catch Me When I Fall
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