How Could you?|Brooklyn Beckham|

•Chapter 7•

•Grace's P.O.V•
I couldn't stop thinking about it, the laughing, Brooklyn's hot breath on my neck, the loudness of the music. How could he? I have done anything to make him upset.. I should have left him when he was drunk.. I cried myself to sleep because of him and his pathetic little crew, all night they've taken my picture and made up stupid memes. Some people have even found my number and sent me disgusting messages, I won't go into detail about them.. How could I be so stupid and let him do that to me. I've always been so over protective when it came to boys or men.. In other words my dad..

*FlashBack*

"Okay lia, I'll talk to you later I have to go bed but I'll see tomorrow at school right? Okay byee"
"Hey daddy, I was just speaking to Lia from school, I'm going bed now" I say getting into bed.
*20 minutes later*
"Daddy, dad.. What are you doing? Why are you touching me like that!? Why are you touching me down there!?" I'm so worried of what he's going to do... I quietly start crying but I made sure he didn't hear me.. I didn't want him to beat again.. I didn't want to add to my collection of bruises..
After ten minutes of groping I feel a burning sensation down there. I was too scared to look down, I didn't want to know what he was doing..

*End Of FlashBack* 

An endless amount of tears were flowing down my cheeks, that seems to happen a lot whether I'm having flash backs or hear something about my parents.. I never realised anything that was going on around me. All the girls were looking worried and confused to as why I was crying..
"Grace, Grace are you okay.. Why are you crying? Grace can you hear me?"
I could hear the them loud and clear but I didn't want to respond as I was scared I would have told them, and I didn't want to.. Not because of trust issues but I'm scared of losing them. I'm scared that they are going to change around me and try and be careful about the things they say to me, at times like these I want my auntie Jenny... They started shaking me and clapping their hands in my face and clicking their fingers in my face but I didn't respond.. This time I couldn't? Even if I wanted to. Even if I tried, I really couldn't do anything. Couldn't speak, couldn't move.. What's happening to me?
Next thing I know..
I've shut down..
My whole body has become unresponsive...
I've blacked out..
Nothing but utter and complete blackness..
No sound.
I was surrounded by darkness..