I wake up with a slight headache and a hands touching my chest.
What!
I sit up quickly and push that hands away, only for them to return to my chest and down my stomach.
My eyes widen. I look down and see that same guy from earlier.
I struggle to get him off of me and I panic once again.
"Get fuck off of me!" I scream frantically.
He tries to slide his hand down further, but I bring my knee up and hit him in between his legs.
He yells and grabs my head and hits it against the floor so hard that I see stars.
I scream from the unbearable pain , I can feel the blood running down my forehead.
I can't move! Literally. I can't feel my body.
He starts to pull my shorts down but someone knocks down the door.
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Taking My Heart (Kid Lucas / Lucas Coly Love Story )
RomantizmThere are three rules you need to follow in order to live and survive in Harlem Rule 1 : Never look at Gang Member in the eyes. Why? Because it's a possibility that you'll might get shot or beating up real bad. Rule 2 : Mind your own bussiness Rule...
