I'm In Love With A Rebel

I Love You

For what seemed like ages, Roy tortured me. He ripped my dress, bit me, pushed me against the wall harder each time. My nose was bleeding, along with my lips and mouth. I started bawling and kicking, trying to break free.
"Don't cry, baby. I know you want me!" Roy stuck his hand up my skirt, ready to pull down my underwear. Only, I was feeling cheeky, and decided not to wear any. I had become more comfortable and confident doing that sorta thing. "Oh! What's this I feel?! No underwear?! This just got a whole lot better!" Roy groped me below my midsection and I started screaming.
"Don't do that!" He bashed my head against the wall, causing my forehead to bleed. I cried out in pain loudly, hoping someone would come.
"Hey!"
Roy turned around, pushing me in front of him. "Oh, look. It's Jesse James." Roy mocked. "Well, guess what? Jesse James died!"
"True, but he didn't have the principal, assistant principal, or Becky's parents with him!" Jesse said, smugly.
"What?"
"You heard me." He said, tauntingly.
I looked up to see Principal Robolard, Vice Principal Baker, and  my Mom and Dad.
"Get your d_ _ _ hands off my daughter!" My father boomed.
Roy let go of me, and I fell to the floor, crying.
Jesse reached me first. He held me in his arms as I cried in his chest. "It's okay, Becks. You're safe now." He stroked my hair, as I bled on his crisp white shirt.
"As for you, young man. If I report you, you can go to jail for a looong time." My Dad said, instilling fear in everyone, I'm sure.
"Becky!" My Mom was on her knees and Jesse handed me over. She hugged me and gratefully said, "thank you."
"I was just trying to protect your daughter, Ma'am." Jesse told my mom.
"I think I'll have to call your parents." Principal Robolard told Roy.
"M-my p-patents?" He stammered.
"That's right."
"Don't do that, please."
"You committed a crime! I could call the police!" Dad boomed once again.
"Th-the p-police?"
"There's no reason why we can't!" My Mom stood up to help my Dad.
Jesse hugged me again, this time tighter. "Thank you," I whispered.
"I love you, Becky. I wouldn't let anything happen to you."
"What?" I sniffed as I looked at him. He had never told me that before.
Jesse smiled and whispered, "I love you, Rebecca Lori Donaldson."
I smiled for the first time since Roy had taken me away from Jesse. "I love you, too, Jesse Katsopolis." We kissed passionately, blood still trickling down my face. He hugged me, and I returned his hug. My breathing became normal, and I was truly thankful.
"Becky, we need to get you fixed up," my Dad said gently, squatting on the floor.
I let go of Jesse as my Dad helped me up.
"Where are you taking her, sir?" Jesse wondered.
"I think she needs to go to the hospital."
"Can Jesse come?" I asked, knowing he wanted to ask the same thing, but wouldn't dare. "Please! He saved my life!"
"Of course, he can." My Mom held out a hand to the guy she previously resented. "Anyone who saves my daughter's life is okay in my book."
Jesse smiled and took her hand. "Thank you."
We drove to the hospital, Jesse holding me in the back seat.