Chapter 6- Please No More

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⚠️ WARNING THIS CHAPTER HAS A SEX SEEN BEWARE IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE IT⚠️ ALSO TRIGGER WARNING! THIS CHAPTER WILL HAVE RAPE

It was a week later since the incident on her birthday. And a week of Quinn becoming closer with Taylor.

She lays there on the phone with Quinn, and for some reason, he makes her happy. She's never felt this happy with someone before. In fact she's never had a guy friend, or any friend at all.

Quinn: "So are you busy today, maybe?"

Taylor: "Well," she looks around the house. Her brother is spending the night at a friends house, and her mother is most likely at a bar. "No I'm not. Wanna maybe hang out at the mall today?"

Quinn: "Sure!"

They then hang up and Taylor squeals in excitement. She sits up from laying down on her bed and rushes to the bathroom.

She straitens her hair as quick as she can and finds an outfit to wear.

As she's about to exit the door, her mother comes in.

"Where th-the hell you going?" The drunken mother asks.

Taylor backs away in fear. She rushes to grab her phone to tell Quinn she cannot hang out with him today.

Before she could reach her room, her mother grabs her by the head of her hair, pulling her backwards.

She screams I'm pain, but her mother has no mercy for her.

Then for some reason, a man about the age of her mother comes in through the front door.

"Here she is." her mother says stumbling away.

A grin comes upon his face as he grabs her by the head of her hair, pulling her to the mothers bedroom.

He flings her onto the bed restraining her down. He gets out a few small shoe lace strings.

"Take off the shirt and pants." he demands. Her eyes widen. She will not do such things!

He takes off his belt and whacks her.

"I said take off the damn shirt and pants!" This time he yells.

Tears run down her face as she takes off her shirt. She feels filthy, dirty, and used. She feels worthless, like trash, a bitch, anything and everything.

"No please n-no...." she begs him.

His grin fades away as he whacks again on the right leg.

"Ah!" She screams in pain as she takes off her pants now. The tears still streaming down her face.

He jumps on top of her and restrains her down by her wrists. He takes out the shoe string and ties both her wrists to the bedpost.

The cuts she has made last night open back up from her skin being stretched out. The blood drips down from her wrist and onto the bed sheets.

"Stupid self harming Emo!" He takes off his pants exposing his harden dick.

Taylor closes her eyes in fear. He's going to rape her, and she knows it.

He slides off exposing her small tight vagina. He licks his lips at the sight and leans down.

He takes out his tongue and starts to lick in circles around her clit.

Her eyes widen at the feeling. This makes her feel worthless even more. Because she has no power. Only has to feel the pain.

"Daddy's hungry for more." he smirks and starts to finger her slowly but starts to pick up the speed at her wetness.

'Why am I getting wet?! Why is my vagina enjoying this?!' She thinks to herself.

After he's down he gets back on top of her and scoots closer to her as he shows her his harden cock.

"Lick it baby. For daddy." He coos.

She shakes her head, this angers him. He forcefully opens her mouth and makes her lick it.

He grins and goes back down. Ready to force it in her vagina.

She spits out the taste of what it tastes like. Tears stream more down her face as he's about to rape her.

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Quinn's POV:

He sits there waiting for Taylor. His body slouching on a bench he's sitting on in the mall.

He pulls out his phone seeing if Taylor's texted him back any. No texts.

It's been about 15 minutes since they last talked. He wonders what's taking her so long.

A sigh escapes his lips as he texts her.

Quinn: hey are you coming?

Still no response. After about fifteen minutes more of waiting, a text finally comes from Taylor.

Taylor: can't come today......maybe next Saturday?.....

Quinn: sure I guess.... :/

Taylor: sorry stuff happened.....

Quinn just sighs walking out of the mall. He gets his phone out, calling his mother to come pick him up.

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Hey guys the picture is what Quinn looks like. Next chapter I'll put up a picture of what Taylor looks like!

HI GUYS IM LOOKING BACK ON THIS BOOK AND I MUST SAY SOMETHING JUST IN CASE SOMEONE GETS OFFENDED! I DO NOT WHAT SO EVER SUPPORT RAPE! I WROTE THIS BOOK WHEN I WAS LIKE 14 AND I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND PEOPLE GET REALLY OFFENDED ABOUT WRITING LIKE THIS! IM REALLY SORRY IF IT OFFENDS ANYONE OR TRIGGERS THEM!

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