Fix the Broken Girl

Chapter 5

It was 2 days before homecoming... I was at Danny's game. I knew something bad was going to happen.

So that is why I made sure that I was in the front, and that Danny knew I was there.

The only problem was that Wes was there and I knew it. So I did what I usually did. Laid low and kept to myself. I had a hood on with sunglasses, yeah I know its dark out but I had to be incognedo tonight.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spot Wes coming towards me, and I pull my hood down to cover my face as best I can. But it was too late, he had already seen me. He walked over to me and sat down next to me, throwing his arm around my shoulder playfully, as if we were life long friends. I awkwardly shove him off me, and get up, ready to run away. Only to be pulled back down.

"Now, now. Don't want anything to happen to Danny, do you?" Wes smirked.

I gulped. "What do you want, Wes?"

He eyes me up and down. "You." he whispers in my ear seductivly. Then he grabs my arm and I try to scoot back, but he's stronger then I am, and he forcefully pulls me towards him.

I do something he doesn't expect, I shout for Danny across the field. Across the field, Danny looks over at us and starts to run. I wonder how he even heard me over the crowd.

Wes may not have expected it, but doing it angered him even further. "YOU BITCH!" he yelled. Then he grabbed my waist and threw me over his shoulder. Surrounding people looked at us with curiosity and he just apologized.

Danny was about half way down the field and we were already to the parking lot. I was running out of hope. Wes was almost to his car.

I really was losing hope. I was losing all my energy trying to squirm out of his grasp. But then, as we started reaching the car, I was knocked from Wes' grip. I landed with a thud, glancing up to see that Danny had tackled Wes. I scramble to my feet.

"Run, Azariah!" Danny screams. The words just flow straight through my ears. I don't budge. I can't... What if Wes hurts Danny?

"No." I reply back. Then I walk over and kick Wes in the balls. He flinches and grabs his parts.

"MY DICK!!!!" He screams. I turn and grab Danny, pulling him into a hug. He pulls away and grabs my face, but before he can finish his move, Wes kicks my legs out from under me and I fall onto my back. I gasp. "Why is no one paying attention to the parking lot?" I grumble. I grab onto a nearby car to help me get up. I turn around in time to see Wes slamming Danny onto the ground. Then he walked over to me, grabbing my arm, forcing me over to his car and slamming me into it.

"Listen to me. I can't go to homecoming. So you can't either. Especially with him." He glances at Danny's slightly moving body. "You hear me?"

"Yes!" I scream, which causes him to snap.

He grabs my shoulder and throws me to the ground. I try to crawl away but he grabs my legs and drags me towards him. He grabbed my face and pulled his to mine. I tried to push him off, but I couldn't. I could hear Danny moan and started gaining hope.

Wes grabbed my leg and I tried to squirm away. "Get off me!" I yelled when he stopped kissing me. Wes reached for his pants while kissing me again. I tried to shove him. This just made him go for my pants.

Before he could do anything, Danny punched him in the face. Which caused him to hit the car and pass out.

"Are you ok?" Danny asks me.

I nod. "Are you?"

"Yea I'm fine. Come on. I think they can finish the game without me..." The game was almost over when he ran off.

"Ok. Danny?" I say as we walk to his car.

"Yea?" He glances at me.

"I love you."

"I know."

I shove him playfully. "Did you just use a Starwars reference?"

"Did I?"

"Yea you did. Have you ever watched Episode 6 Return of the Jedi?"

"Yea... I kind of fell asleep during it though." He answers with a smug face.

We reach his car. "Well when Han Solo is about to go into carbonite Leia says 'I love you' and he looks at her and says 'I know'."

"Oh." He says as we drive down the road.

"Can I just spend the night at your house?" I ask.

"Sure!" He says with excitement.

I text my mom and she's ok with it. Saying father is drunk and it would be best.

No one is home when we get there. We go up to his room, closing the door after us.

"I love you so much Azariah..." He says to me. I grab him and push him onto his bed.

I kiss him. Pushing my body closer to his. He pulls me onto him.

I yank off his shirt and he does the same. There was no stopping this moment. We were in love. That was never going to change.

And in this moment both our troubles were going away. Nothing was on our mind, but each other and our bodies.

We were going to make love.