Jayla POV
This is the day I lose my virginity. To a guy I didn't love. I didn't even wait till marriage. Nick is on top of me kissing my neck.
Tears falling from my eyes. "Stop." I scream. He strong big hands squeeze my arms tight. He takes off my shirt and skirt. I felt goosebumps rise on my skin.
He brought his hands move on top of my breast. He cups them in his hands. "No." I turned my my stomach. He slaps me on my face. He takes off his dark black long belt.
"You don't know how much you put me through." He hold the belt in his hand. The belt hits my stomach. He kept hitting me till I felt like my whole body on fire.
Every hit stung like a wasp sting. "I'm sorry I have to do this but this is how I am going to show you my love for you." He pressed his lips on top of mine.
"Stop." I whimpered. He just kept going moving his way down his body slowly.
I lost my virginity that night.
I woke up with pain between my thighs. I saw blood on the sheets. I looked in the mirror. My eyes were puffy from crying. My hair was a mess. My panties had blood stains on them. A bruise on my left cheek swelling up. Black bruises on my stomach.
I touched my stomach that sent pain shoot to my stomach. How can I go to school looking like this.
I got raped by my ex-boyfriend in my own house. I wonder where they were. I put on make up just to cover up my bruises. I put on my skirt and a white T-shirt.
I really didn't want to go to school but I have to act like everything is normal.
I walk to school but every time I walk my legs start to hurt. I ignored everybody when I want to through the door. I went straight to my locker. I saw Keisha standing there.
"Hey." She said cheerfully. I just gave her a small smile.
"Whats wrong?" She asked.
"Nothing." I said looking at the ground.
"Girl something is wrong. Tell me please." She begged. The thing is I really want to tell Keisha. Its just I'm embarrassed and scared to tell her. Maybe I will tell her at lunch.
"I will tell you later." I waved good bye and headed to my class. I walked in and sat in the front row. I didn't listen to what the teacher was saying I am still in shock.
Then a question hit me like a bullet.
Am I pregnant?
I really wanted to break down right there in my seat. Pain hit my stomach again. I winced. I started feeling dizzy but I shook it off. The school bell rung loudly that I had to cover my ears.
I got up from my seat and every thing blurry and upside down. I bumped into somebody.
"Jayla I told you to leave me along." I knew who that was. I don't got time for Kevin.
"Soorrry." I slurred. Why am I acting like this.
"Jayla are you okay cause you sound off." He touched my back trying to keep me on balance.
"I am fine." I walked out of his arms and I fell down on the floor to see black darkness.
"Stop!" I yelled. A gun was pointed at my head. My heart rate was pumping fast each second. A tear fell from my cheek. I closed my eyes. So this is how I am going to die. A gun to my head.
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