The Lost Dancer

Chapter 7

Marques's P.O.V. 

I don't know what, but something happened with Nessa today. I would leave it alone but since that dream I had the other day I cant get her off of my mind. I don't want to pressure her but it's really bothering me. On my way to meet up with everyone at practice I over heard Zay and some of his friends talking.

"Yea man it happened right after lunch!" He laughed, "You should of seen her, it was like she's never seen dick before.". One of his friends with a high top responded, "So did she run away or take it?". Zay replied. "She tried to scream 'rape', but I shut her up with this dick in her mouth." They all laughed and walked away. I hoped and prayed that he was cheating on her and wasn't talking about Janessa. 

When I got into the practice room Tiff and Nessa we're still trying to decide what song to use and Ky was choreographing in the back. I was gonna wait until Janessa came up to me, but this has gotten to another level. I walked over to the girl's regularly not trying to be to obvious about something being wrong.

"Hey you guys."

"Hey Mar." They responded in unison not moving they're attention from the laptop.

"Still looking fro songs I see." I say while putting my bag down

"Yea, but I'm feeling discouraged. Nothing seems right." Tiff said.

"Oh me too.. Hey, Janessa can I talk to you for a sec?" I asked hoping she wouldn't put up a fight. Oh, how I was wrong.

"Umm.." She looked at me, "I'm kinda busy as you can see." She purposely dismissed me so we couldn't talk about what happened but I couldn't let it slide and have her name be slandered around.

"It's about English .. I kinda need help with the homework, like right now." I hope she got the hint.

Tiffany nudged her to go, but she tried to ignore it. Finally she gave in and walked with me outside. When the door closed she didn't even let me get a word in.

"Didn't you say 'When I'm ready, I could come talk to you?', Does it seem like I'm ready? Did I come talk to you? Listen Marques, I'm not trying to be rude, but I really don't want t talk about this yet or right now it's just too fresh."

Janessa's P.O.V.

I tried to walk away from Marques and go back into the room but he grabbed me and turned me back around.

"I heard Zay talking to his friends just awhile ago.." My heart sunk to the floor and I felt all of the blood drain from my face.

"About what?" I replied in a whisper.

"I honestly don't think I should repeat it verbatim.. But he did say something about fellatio.." I sat on the floor and just stared into space. I wanted to cry but no tears came out. I was honestly tired of crying. This boy has put me through so much since I've been to this school yet I feel like I love him. He's hurt me and betrayed me multiple times yet I still go back to him and more the less.. I'll go back to him after this and Its infuriating. Marques sat down next to me in silence for about 5 mins. I broke it by telling him everything that happen. I've never seen him get so mad so quick. I wasn't expecting that honestly but he got up, went back into the practice room, got his bag and left. Tiff came out chasing after him knowing something was wrong but he just kept going. She turned and saw me on the floor and just sat next to me.

"Baby girl.. what happened?" She asked quietly.

"If I tell you... you have to promise me and pink swear on your life, children, grandchildren, children's grandchildren, and their grandchildren that you will not do a thing to incarcerate yourself because I have no bail money and your parents will let you rot in jail." I replied