GenevieveI was sitting down comfortably on the living room couch, staring at a void of nothingness. Nothing but the television's light illuminating my surroundings. In oblivion, I began to trace my eyes towards the tall silhouette descending from the stairway. Steadily turning the side of my head, I saw him..
While I silently sat on the couch, he came downstairs.
Thinking nothing of it, I continued to watch my child-like television shows that I had put on beforehand.
"I wonder what's for dinner," I thought.
"Pasta would be nice," I thought again.
Without my realization of his actions, he began staring at my body inch by inch with his wondering eyes. He glanced at me every so often thinking the unspoken words of his sickening thoughts, he grinned.
Slowly staring down every part of my body, he unhurriedly came towards me.
He wanted me...
Not making any conversation, he began his mischief-like behavior.
Slowly sliding his hands between my thighs, he looked me in the eyes.
With being in shock of what was occurring, my body began to turn into an emotional paralysis.
Not saying a word, his fingertips began tracing down to the outer lace of my pink panties.
Seeing my face in a flushed pink color, he continued.
His fingertips began to wander to unspeakable places.
My eyes began to flash in horror before my heart could catch up with me.
My skin felt cold, my whole body numb.
I heard a voice;- "Genevieve,"they said.
Trying the best I could to open my eyes, everything was a blur..
Having a pounding headache, "They won't go away..," I thought to myself.
Trying to gain control of my eyesight and consciousness, the blurriness began to intensify.
Familiar voices began to swarm around me in a rushing manner.
" Genevieve! Are you okay!? ", someone said.
Stars began to form into my vision as I thought I was regaining consciousness, I blacked out.
A/N: I've literally been wanting to write a story for so long and I keep putting it off, so here's the first chapter of this. I've literally worked on this chapter for like 3 hours straight because I couldn't stop revising because I wanted it to be perfect. I know it's not that great, but let me know what you think so far and if I should continue. ;)
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Under the Surface
RomanceGenevieve Montgomery, 19 year old is in her 2nd year of college. At the age of 14, her mother passed away giving her family no choice but to become closer. As a child, she faces some questionable difficulties within her own household that soon beco...