𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

04| 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐚

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Raymond covers my mouth as he reaches his hand up to my thigh getting closer and closer to my private area.

He always does this when we're alone and currently, my brothers are gone with my mom. He touches me in places I don't think a thirteen-year-old should be touched. Every time it happens I beg and cry for him to stop but he doesn't so I just cry now knowing begging is useless.

Just before he touches me the doorbell rings.

He takes his hand off my mouth groaning, "Get the fucking door," he says angrily as he throws his shirt at me. Wiping my tears I nod putting on a fake smile as I go to check the door.

I slip on the shirt thankfully my shorts weren't taken off yet he would've seen the cuts.

I open the door revealing my brother's best friend. Aidan Russo Marchetti. Smiling at him I say, "Hey Aidan, sorry my brothers aren't here but they should be back in a few," I smile at him. To be completely honest I kinda like Aidan even though he's my brother's best friend a small crush won't hurt and he's only fifteen.

He smiles at me genuinely, "You mind if I wait for them?" He says glancing at my shirt.

I nod opening the door wider for him to enter. "You okay? You seem like you were crying?" He says nervously.

I shake my head as I walk towards the couch, "No I wasn't," I say faking another smile as I sit on the couch expecting him to go upstairs or something yet he sits next to me.

"You know recently I've been interested in Spanish cause I'm taking it this year in school," he says smiling at me. I nod humming, "You think you could help with some words?" He says smiling.

I nod, "What do you need help with?" I ask.

He gives me some words as I translate them into Spanish, "How are you," he says for me to translate, "Cómo estás," I respond smiling.

"Beautiful," he says. "Hermosa for girls, hermoso for boys," I smile.

"Really?" Aidan asks me as I nod. He puts a loose piece of hair behind my ear while saying, "You're a Hermosa then," smiling and winking.