Emma Grace Tomlinson

Chapter 33

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Chapter 33

Emma’s POV

 

 

I felt awful, I felt disgusting.

I slid from Jared’s grasp and gathered my clothes, before sliding my underwear back on.

“What are you doing?” He asked, and I froze. I could feel his breath on my neck and I closed my eyes.

“I’m going home.”

“No, stay a little longer.” He said, wrapping his arms around my bare waist and kissing my neck.

I shook my head “No, Jared, this isn’t what I wanted.” I whispered, but he ignored me as he began kissing me harder.

“Come on.” He said into the kiss.

“You said you love me, now you’ve got to prove it.”

“I did.” I said, tears welling in my eyes.

He laughed dryly. “No, that wasn’t proving it. Come on; show me what you can really do.”

“No, Jared, I need to leave.”

“One more time.”

“Okay.” I said, a tear escaping my eye. “But this is it.”

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Four weeks had passed and every Wednesday, Friday and Saturday night I was with Jared, two of those nights I ended up in his bed, not by choice. But last night, was the worst of them all.

“No Jared, I’m sick of this. I don’t want to have sex, I feel like a freakin’ slut.”

“You are, but you’re my slut.”

I opened my mouth and scrunched my brow, before slapping him across the face. “Don’t you ever talk to me again.” I said, standing to my feet and stomping towards the door.

He grabbed my arm and spun me around, before his hand connected with my face.

“No.” He said, straddling me once I hit the ground. “You don’t talk to me like that, and don’t think you get to just leave whenever you want. You’ll leave when I’m done with you, slut.” He said, and in one swift movement he tore my shirt from my torso.

I shivered at the thought and coward into my hoodie. I hadn’t seen Jared yet this morning, and I honestly had no desire to.

“Emma, you okay?” Zeke asked as he took his seat next to me and Health. We were partners, which made it kind of hard to hide the purple bruise on my cheek.

“Did Jared do this?” He asked, his eyes turning black.

I shook my head “No, I fell-“

“Emma, don’t lie.” He shook his head. His voice was low.

I nodded, tears forming in my eyes once more. “Yes Jared did it.”

Zeke stood from his seat and left the class room without saying another word. My eyes widened and I stood, running after him.

Jared came walking down the hall, Zeke walking towards him.

“No, Zeke, don’t!” I yelled, but I was too late. Because Zeke’s fist collided with Jared’s face.

Zeke punched Jared repeatedly, Jared laid on the tile stunned at his friends actions.

“Don’t you ever even think about Emma again.” Zeke said, pulling Jared up by the collar of his shirt. “Don’t come near her, don’t look at her, and don’t talk to her.” He said, before dropping him to the ground.

Jared nodded, before standing and running off. I stood there with my mouth agape and Zeke turned to face me, wrapping me in a hug.

“If he ever even tries talking to you again you call me, got it?”

I nodded into his chest and pulled away, a slight smile playing on my lips.

“Thank you, Zeke.”