One day

Chapter 10

Ryan's P.O.V

It’s been over a month since Ally has gotten or memory back, and I really am losing my hope that she will. Her and Nate are together, and have already made out but nothing further. Ally has talked to me a couple of times, but only in school.

“Hey.” I grabbed her when she was walking out of school.

“Hi.” She accepted, awkwardly.

“I know you still may hate me, but you have to believe what Daphne and I said.” I pleaded, by the look on her face she wasn’t believing it - Just like last time.

“For one I don’t hate you, and two I still don’t. If you two were right, he would’ve tried something on me but clearly he hasn’t. I promise, if he tries or does anything close to what you said to me I’ll break up with him. Otherwise, I’m with the guy I’ve always wanted to be with since I met him - I’m not giving this chance up.” She began to walk away once she was done talking, but I couldn’t just end it here.

“Come over.” I blurted, blushing at the ground after such a long time of when I last did that.  

“What, right now?” She pointed to the ground, and then back and forth between her and I.

“Yeah.” The usual flirting method I have is just gone, because when I’m around her, I can’t help but get nervous.

“Ooh. I don’t Ryan, Nate won’t-might not like that.” Her words jumbled, hinting to me that she was just as nervous as me.

“A little jealousy won’t hurt.” I did really want to hangout with her, but if this threw Nate off the handle then it would prove what a d-bag he really is, to Ally. She gave in, and smiled at me. This was my chance to show the few great times we had together.

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When we got to my house, she turned up the radio with one of my favorite songs by ‘Young the Giant’ - My Body.

“Great music.” She swayed her hips to the beat.

“Thanks, it’s a favorite.” I said, getting closer to her moves.

“Me too.” She stopped when she saw how close to her I was. I gripped her hips, and she began to sway them again. We stared into each other’s eyes, and dance to rock beat. Our lips barely touching from how close our faces were. As the music played on, we held each other close. I swear in that moment we were going to kiss until she got a call.

“Ignore it.” I begged her, we were so close.

“It might be Nate.” She reached into her back pocket and walked into the other room. “I’m with Daphne.” She lied to him, not allowing him to know the truth - Typical. “She’s with you, oh.” Ooh, she’s been caught in her lie. “Okay, I’m with Ryan.” I could hear him beginning to yell at her, but she groaned and hung up.

“Sounds pissed.” I said as the music changed.

“Love this song.” She turned it up, ignoring my comment. She gripped my hips and pulled me into her. We got as close as we were before, but as the music picked up pace we went just as slow.

Ally’s P.O.V

Once or lips touched, I couldn’t contain myself. It’s like my body was taking over my actions, because my head was yelling at me to stop. I had dreamed of this over many nights this past month, dreaming of his lips on mine. “Stop.” I pushed at his chest, and I got a flashback of me saying that but not to Ryan. My head pounded, and he held my arm concerned. “Whoa.” I kept hold of my head, but it just kept hurting. I stared at Ryan, and pulled him in to kiss me again.

“What are you doing?” He asked, and pulled away. I whimpered, and gripped the nape of his neck.

“I remember.” I stated, breathing heavily.

“What do you remember?” He got excitement in his voice. Everything came back so quickly and rushed, and I’d have to talk to Nate soon.

“Everything.”

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I rushed into my room, letting myself fall on my bed. I hadn’t noticed Nate standing in the living room, but I didn’t care until he touched my arm.

“What’s wrong?” He squeezed my shoulder.

“Get away from me!” I yelled as I held onto my head still.

“What, why?” I hated how he pretended to not know all this time. Pretending to his advantage, and that made it harder to think I forgave him. Or didn’t believe Daphne or Ryan.

“You lied to me. When I trusted you, instead of the people I should’ve believed!” I let my hands slowly tremble down to my sides, when he grabbed them I tore them from his grip. “Do not touch me, Nate.”

“Please forgive me.” He fell to his knees, and I glared down at his trembling bottom lip - All an act.

“Oh, quit the idiotic act Nate. It’s getting old, pretending to be the good guy in all this.” I spat at him, and he stood face to face.

“You’re a bitch, you will be with me.” He gripped painfully tight onto my wrists. I gave him a shocked look, how dare he.

“Leave! I will not!” I screamed. He threw me down onto the bed, getting on top of me. Last time he was going easy, but this time he was angry. I couldn’t imagine how hard it would be to get out of this. He bit my neck, hard, probably leaving a mark.

“I like to mark my territory.” He smirked, evilly. “You won’t be able to escape this time.” He hurt my wrists, and I could feel the bone on the brink of breaking.

“You’re hurting me!” I screamed, what was I going to do?

“You’re mine, and that is how it will stay.” He had such a dark tone to his voice, and I knew the wrong Nate was in my presence for the second time.

“Please, Please don’t do this.” I whimpered as he unbuttoned my pants. Bringing back the memory of the first time he tried this. “Help! God, please help!” I knew I wasn’t getting out of this, because if I tried my wrists would completely snap. As he entered me, it hurt worse than any pain I’ve ever had. “Please!” I cried out, I could already smell the blood arising from my lower area. “Please!” I faintly whispered. The pain was just so intense, and the loss of blood made me begin to lose my vision. “Help.” I whispered, barely speaking words. “Please, help.”