Six | Not Your Average Rice Boy

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I quickly opened the door to someone, who's not Miley...

So yeah, hope you guys like this chapter, things go down... Uhm yeah tell me any suggestions or anything like that.. Yeah thanks:)
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Ching Chong Boy Carter? Why and how the fuck did he find out where I live?

"How the fu-" I started.

"Shut up bitch" he demanded, "You can find anything on the internet." Carter answered my unasked question as he pushed me down the stairs into the guest room as if he had memorized the layout of my house.

I wanted to scream for Hillary or even my mom, but she was gone at the supermarket, but he was covering my face with his hands. Dragging me down the stairs he muttered some things that I couldn't make out except for the words "Matt", "never" and "meet".

I was so scared what Carter was going to do. I was shaking so hard, I'm surprised he didn't lose his grip of me. His fingers tightened into my body, when I heard Hillary's voice calling out to me, "Lorde, was it Miley?"

"Fuck, tell her yeah you guys are just talking" Carter demanded into my ear. I could tell he was getting anxious of why he was here.

"Why, she's just going to come down and realize it was actually you. Why are you here?" I questioned quietly so nobody could hear, with the most honesty because of my anxious nerves.

He nudged me, as if he was trying to tell me to make something up. I decided To follow his demands considering he was holding me.

"Uhm no it's a delivery guy, I'm jut talking to him, I'll be back up in a second!" I yelled up the flights of stairs hoping my off hand lie would cover it.

"Okay!" She yelled back down to me.

Carter turned me around and started kissing me down the neck, I pulled away trying to ask him what he was doing but he just ignored it and pulled me back.

I didn't know what to do as Carter tried getting me to have sexy with him. I'm not sure If I like it or not, but I hate Carter, so I don't think I like this... At all.

"Stop being shy" Carter urged me as he grabbed my body tighter, he wrapped himself around me trying to get my lips to come in lock with his.

I hit him as hard as my frail arms could in his tight grip."Stop! What the fuck are you doing?" I yelled into his face. I felt bad for a second but then I realised what was happening. Rape.

He looked into my eyes and told me with the most innocents I've ever seen Carter have, "Lorde Hampton. I love you. You have the most beautiful eyes, your hair falls perfectly beyond your perfectly placed shoulders that complement your gorgeous, thin stomach, which-" I cut him short.

"Shut up Carter! Do you know what you're doing!" I yelled at him

"Lorde?" We heard Hillary call out for me.

Carter shoved me into the guests bathroom with him and made me tell her I was just going to the bathroom.

"Okay." she said unsuringly.

Once Carter heard that he brought me out of the bathroom and pinned me to the bed, caressing me and trying to get through so I would act 'appropriately' back. I tried shoving him off me and he just started bring his body closer, attempting to take off my shirt but I didn't give him the power.

"Stop being so tense." He whispered to me testing to see if that would work to let me give in. But it didn't. It just made it harder for him to get through to me.

"Carter... Before I hated you for what the media made you up to be, but now I hate you for who you are..." I told him. And then I remembered, Maggie.

He forced my shirt off and his hands stumbled for the buckle on the back of my bra, trying to avoid the struggling me within his hold.

I tried pushing him harder with all the body strength I don't have and gasped out with the little air I had, "What about Maggie?"

He froze and looked at me, "We're just the media" he told me going back to my breast trying to take off my bra when we heard footsteps coming to the door of the room we were in.

I froze even more, if that's even possible. And he threw my clothes at me as he scrambled around for a hiding spot, but before he could Hillary walked in.

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