forty four

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this chapter contains raping!

(LIZZY'S POV)
It was around a week ago that i came home. My parents have been on vacation for a week now, Annie too. It's just me, alone.

I got up and changed into some comfy shorts and a tank top.

( the outfit ^ )

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( the outfit ^ )

I walked downstairs with my phone as i was thinking about making a youtube video, explaining everything. I have been feeling a little better even tho Quinton doesn't really text back anymore nor he answers my calls.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the milk and cereal and fruit for my milkshake of course. I made it all ready as i heard my doorbell. Weird.

I wiped my hands clean and walked to the door as my phone got messages from someone, it was like a spam but i was already at the door so i couldn't check it.

I opened the door as my heart stopped.

Lizzy - W-what are you doing here? (i asked as i looked up at Jordan)

Jordan - I thought i would visit you now ur also back.

Lizzy - Please don't. Just, leave.

Jordan - Why?

Lizzy - You know why. You literally ruined my relationship with Quinton.

Jordan - Then good, that's all i wanted.

Lizzy - Leave.

Jordan - I just got here. (he said as he walked in)

I slowly closed the door behind me as i followed him. I walked to the kitchen as i grabbed my phone but before i could even check the messages he snapped it out of my hand, breaking it cuz it hit the ground.

Lizzy - What the fuck Jordan!

Jordan - Oh i like that.

Lizzy - My fucking phone broke dumbass! (i yelled as i picked it up)

Lizzy - Great, it's not working anymore. (i whispered to myself)

⚠️ raping, cursing ⚠️

Jordan - Good. Finally just us. (he said, grabbing my waist)

Lizzy - No. Let go of me!

Jordan - Shut up. You have a lot to make up to me.

Lizzy - No i don't! Leave me alone! (i said, trying to get out of his grip)

Jordan - Don't yell. Goddamnit.

I was kicking him as he picked me up over his shoulder, walking me upstairs as i just kept trying to get out of his grip.

He walked me to my room as he closed the door behind him, walking me to his bed.

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