Boy Troubles: King of Thieves

Chapter 12

*This chapter was suggested by @PrincessGrimmie. (You ass.) But she's one of my favorite writer's and I figured I'd let her pitch an idea. Like seriously, all her idea. I just put it in words.*

"I'm saying, but what if... I wanted to have another baby?" I finally let out from hesitation. He just stared at me. I was thinking about maybe having another baby soon; especially when I started getting nervous about the possible pregnancy that ended so quickly. I looked down at my hands. "Say something."

"I..I..I think that's a great idea." He said with a smile.

"You hesitated. You hate the idea."

"What? No, that's not it at all."

"Then what is it?" I asked curiously, running a hand through his hair.

"I just think maybe we should wait."

"Well, I'm not getting any younger." I pulled him into a kiss. His hands pulled me closer, for a while he kissed me but then he pulled away.

"Christina, maybe not today."

"Why?" I whined, leaning to kiss him again. I broke the kiss when there was a knock at the door. "Come in."

"Hey," Piper said poking her head inside. "I was wondering, if maybe I could go to this party with Lucy and Hannah."

"Well," I looked at Bobby and he had his eyebrows raised. "Who's party?"

"Jessica's."

"Will parents be there?"

"I certainly hope so."

"If someone asks you to do drugs you say.."

"No, I care about my future."

"Someone offers alcohol?"

"No, my life is more fun without it."

"Okay, you're good." She walked over and gave both of us a hug. "Please, be safe." I said extra cautious. I couldn't lose her either. She smiled sweetly before exiting the room. Leaving just Bobby and I to plan out a baby plan.

*Piper's point of view*

"Come on, Piper! Lighten up and take a drink." Lucy insisted, trying to hand me a beer.

"You said there wasn't going to be drinking." I denied.

"One drink won't hurt." Billy nudged. I was sitting on his lap with my arms around his neck. "I'll drink with you."

"I promised my mom I'd make safe decisions."

"Please," He begged. "I don't want you to be left out."

"We're not even old en-" He cut me off kissing me.

"Trust me." He whispered.

"Fine." I snatched the beer from Lucy who never set her hand down. I slowly opened it and took a sip while looking in Billy's bright blue eyes. "That was disgusting." I scrunched my nose.

"You'll get used to it." He assured tilting the can for me to drink more. I shook my head no, but that didn't stop him from holding my chin to continue pouring.

"Billy, don't make me drink anymore." I pouted.

"Don't be such wuss!" He teased as he took a sip. No matter how many times I would deny drinks, Billy wouldn't care. He would still make me drink one by one. I knew I was drunk just looking around the room. It was blurry and spinning.

"Take-take me home." I demanded.

"Come on, baby," He whispered taking my hand. "The fun is only beginning." I have no clue what he was talking about. I was not having fun at all. I was practically forced to drink 15 beers! 15! Or at least that's when I stopped counting. I could barely walk let alone move my arms to hold his shoulders as we walked, so he carried me. He carried me up the flight of steps of Jessica's house, whom I have not even seen once this evening. Who knows if this is even her house, I was just told it was. Dude. I want a dog. "Here we are." He announced walking in a pitch black room. From the way my butt feels he just sat me on a bed.

"I need to um, you know, I need to, yeah, call my mom." I said taking out my phone.

"Nuh, uh, uh," He slowly took my phone. "Not until after this."  He moved me more to the middle of the bed and climbed over me, planting kisses on my neck. I'm starting to get scared, Billy and I are dating, everyone but my parents know, he could have made out with me before I started even drinking. I sat up to only be pushed down again. No one would have cares. He pressed his lips against mine, already his tongue was looking for mine that was working it's way not to touch his. That only made him kiss harder and deeper.

"Billy, I want to go home." I turned my head away.

"Shh." He silenced me, turning my head back to look at him.

"My head hurts, I'm sleepy, I just want to go home."

"Here take these," He reached in his pocket and pulled out a pill canister. He poured about two of them in his hand placed them in my mouth. "It will keep you awake for a while."

"Billy," He moved my mouth with his hands until I swallowed them. Immediately I felt worse. Everything was spinning unless I focused on a certain thing. I focused on Billy as everything behind him was moving. "I need to go home."

"You need to relax." He leaned down to kiss me, but I kept moving my head. He gripped my face. "I don't want to hurt you, but you're really pissing me off. Don't be a Pissy Piper." He kissed me again, then went straight to my neck. His left hand slid up my shirt to cup my right breast and now I'm extremely uncomfortable. He kissed my nose before reaching to take my shirt off. I pushed his hand away but that didn't stop him from taking it off anyways.

"Stop," I started cry. "We're drunk and I'm only 15. Age of consent is 18, you sir are breaking the law."

"Call me a rebel." He kissed my lips, then my neck, and now my stomach. I tried pushing his head away, but he got the wrong message. "I knew you'd come along." He kissed my hips before unbuttoning my jeans. It's getting me so mad that I can't just get up and kick him. It's getting me mad that I can't even sit up. He smirked as he took them off.

"Stop! I don't want this!" I cried out. He's my boyfriend, he was supposed to protect me and that's the complete opposite of what he is doing. He put his hand over my mouth.

"We can do this the easy way; where you can actually enjoy it, or the hard way; when either way, I'm enjoying it." I bit his palm; only earning a big slap to the face. "You've made your choice."

"Billy, please, I'm sorry! Just don't do this to me!" I begged; tears pouring from my eyes. He pulled my panties down until they were down to my ankles.

"Piper?" I heard Lucy's voice as she opened the door. "Ooo, you're busy. I'll be downstairs waiting."

"LUC-" I tried screaming her name but Billy covered my lips with his. I tried moving away but it was no use.

I was so numb I couldn't move; it's like when your hand falls asleep and you can't feel it, but it's so heavy when you move it. I just wish I could fall asleep. I wish I didn't have to see Billy taking advantage of me like this. I wish I didn't have to feel how he was touching me.  I wish I didn't have to get smacked every time I screamed for help. I definitely wish I didn't feel it when he plunged into me the way he just did.

"I hate you." I stated.

"You what?" He looked into my eyes as he thrusted into me once again.

"I hate you!" I repeated over and over again.

It seemed like forever for this torture to end. He kept going and harder and harder leaving me to scream and cry each time. I couldn't believe it. The guy that has told me he loved me, and would protect me was hurting me the most.  The guy who I had fallen for is treating me like a piece of meat. After he was done he 'marked his territory' as he came on my stomach and then dressed me before tossing me to Lucy to take me.

The next morning I woke up on Lucy's couch with nothing left to do but cry.