Chapter Two

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Greyson was her best friend. They had known each other since 6th grade. Her real name was Grace. She was never bisexual until late seventh early eighth grade. She liked Jessica but they never dated, a few butt touches and boob grabs. She walked into her driveway and opened her screen door, "I really hope she is home." She thought to herself. She knocked and in seconds she was in her room crying. "I love him so much, Grace." Greyson glared at her. "I - I mean Greyson, I'm sorry." She started crying again. Greyson rubbed her back gently. "Shh, don't cry. It's okay." Jessica stops crying and wipes her face. "I didn't think he would ever do that .." She says. Her phone starts vibrating, she sighs and looks at it. "TJ" is what it read. She shut the phone down and threw it across the room. She did not want to talk to him, especially with what he just did to her. She got up and went outside. She never smoked, only when she was stressed, right now she wanted so much more than just a smoke. She lit it and blew it out through her nose. Why does she love him? She thought to herself. She honestly didn't know. She knew he did this before but he said he changed, he promised he wouldn't hurt her. He had lied. She started crying again. She was so stupid to fall in love with him. She couldn't stop thinking about him. His smile, his voice, his hair, his lip ring, his eyes, just everything. She had to get him out of her mind. She put the smoke out and went back inside. Greyson looked at her but knew better than to try and talk to her, she needed some time to herself. Jessica walked out onto the patio. She stared down at the ground while walking to the park. They used to come here all the time, it's where she had basically fallen for him, literally. She had tripped and he had caught her. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. That was before he started changing, when he was the Tj she knew. She wanted that back so bad. She loved him though, she didn't know why but she did. She went and sat on the swings letting the cold fill her lungs. She heard some leaves crunch behind her. She quickly stood up and turned around, she wanted to run but for some reason she was frozen in place. "Please don't run, just listen to me .." He slowly made his way towards her trying to reach out for her hand. She yanked it away and could feel the brim of her eyes start to get wet. She didn't want to get hurt again. "I'm not going to hurt you, Jess." She started shaking, how could she be so stupid to not wear a jacket, she thought to herself. He grabbed her by the arm armed pulled her towards him. He wrapped his arm around her and she instantly melted. She knew she should've backed away but he was her weakness, she loved where she was right now and wanted to stay like this forever. She felt him him kiss the top of her head and felt a tear run down her cheek and to her surprise, he noticed and wiped it away. She gave him a small smirk and wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with his hair. He laid his forehead against hers and kissed her nose, "You're perfect, you know that?" He whispered. She could feel his hot breath against her frozen lips. She blushed and looked away, "Whatever you say." He stuck a finger under her chin so she was looking at him, "Jess, I'm sorry. I hope you know that .." he trailed off. "It's okay, just please don't do it again." He held out his pinky, "I pinky promise, babe." She giggled and he stuck his tongue out. "I hope you know that I love you and I always will." He said. "Sometimes I don't think you do.." He backs away, hurt. He let's out a sigh and runs his hands through his hair. She looks down at the ground, nervous and anxious of what he was going to say or do. He was and me out to say something but she takes a step forward and cups his face with her hands and lingers against his lips. She wants to kiss him so badly but he hurt her. "You don't have to." He Saya we if he was reading her mind. "But I want to.." He smiles and pulls her closer and kisses her. She doesn't want to pull away but she has to breathe. They both pull away, breathless. She blushes and hides her face in his chest. "Aww, is someone embarrassed?" He teases. She smacks his chest in a teasingly way. "C'mon babe, you know you love me" he says giving her that look that he knows makes her go weak. She bites her lip and smiles, "Oh hush." She says. He gets closer to her ear and whispers, "Do you forgive me now, babe?" In that voice that just drives her crazy. She starts to get goosebumps, "Aww, is someone cold?" He says and winks at her. She looks up at him and glances at his lips, he goes to talk but she shuts him up by wrapping her arms around his neck and kisses him. His eyes get wide and he slowly wraps his arms around her waist. She pulls on a little of his hair and he groans. "You know what that does to me.." he trails off. She smiles as he hoists her up around his waist still kissing her. He pushes her against the climbing wall and smirks. "T..j.." she said between kisses. "Hm?","I..I..can't.." she pulls away and looks down. "I..I'm sorry.." he sets her down and puts his hands on either side of her, holding himself up. "You will be mine, Jessica. Every little part of you." He whispers slowly getting closer to her face. She ducks under his arms and runs to the swings. He pulls her back by her arm. "Would you stop running from me?" He shouts. "You know maybe if you didn't treat me like your slave then I wouldn't always be running from you!","I am not treating you like my slave, you are my girlfriend, my property, mine." He says with fire in his eyes. She stares at him, her mouth gaping. "Let. Go. Of. Me." She says with her teeth clenched. He just stands there. She yanks her arm away and glares at him. "Never speak to me again." She grumbles. He goes to say something but just closes his mouth. She turns on her heel and starts walking back to Greyson's house. She goes into Greyson's room and grabs her stuff, "What hap-" Greyson goes to say but Jessica ignores her and walks to her truck. She starts the truck and it roars to life. She goes over the speed limit all the way to her house.

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