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POV: Amara Johanne Kaliece Pierre, 17 🇭🇹

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POV: Amara Johanne Kaliece Pierre, 17 🇭🇹

"I'm getting what I want" keeps echoing in my head.
I don't want what I think is gonna happen, to actually happen.

He starts do put his hands between my legs and grabs my thighs.
Why me. Why now.

He starts to kiss me on my neck. Hopefully someone is noticing.
...
Right, the theater is empty.

"Bro get tf off of me" I try to push him off. But he's really strong.

Luckily, I am too.

I finally push him off of me and I run to the ladies room.

I need to call LeRoy. I should have listened to him. How could I be so stupid. I just wanted to have a fun time. I'm not ready for all of this stuff.

My tears are falling on my phone and I can barely see.

Calling: LeRoy 🤧❤️

☎️ "Yoo, what are you and Jessi up t-"

"Roy, please, I'm so sorry. I should have listened to  you." ☎️

☎️ "Mar. Breathe. What happened."

"I'm with Zay. From the other night....and I"  ☎️

I can barely get my words out because I'm crying too much, I can't believe I did this..

☎️"Mar are you kidding me- ykw, send me your location. I better not make eye contact wit that nigga or somebody finna die tn."

"Okay"  ☎️

☎️"It's okay Amara, I'm coming. Stay otp."

I hear Roy mumbling.

☎️"I stg if I see that nigga imma-"

I didn't hear the rest of what he said.
I already hear him speeding.

☎️"What did he do?!" He yells.

"He was touching me, and I told him no.....and...he told me.."☎️

☎️"TOLD YOU WHAT, AMARA?" he yells....again, but even louder.

I can tell he is holding the phone up to his mouth.

"Bro he....told me..that he finna get what he wants from me and..."☎️

Someone was banging at the bathroom door. I knew it was Zay.

"Come out Amara." He said in a deep voice.

"Bro. Zay leave me alone. You're mad weird for doing all this shit like wtf." I shout. And Roy hears me.

☎️"Mar, I'm outside." Roy tells me.

"Roy, Zay is waiting outside the bathroom door. I can't come out." ☎️

☎️"Ight I'm coming. Don't leave that bathroom, and don't hang up"

I've been holding the door closed this whole time. I don't care if someone else was trying to come in the bathroom. I'm not takin any chances.

I drop my phone. Great.

At this point, I was having the worst anxiety attack I've ever had.

My hands start shaking like crazy, and I'm starting to get all sweaty.

While Im trying to reach my phone, Zay comes in.

I look up and he grabs me by my throat and puts me against the wall.

Then he puts a gun to my head.

Is Roy not hearing any of this?!
Where is he????

"Roy!!! He's in the bathroom!" I shout lookin at my phone.

Zay realizes I'm on a call with LeRoy, so he picks up my phone, hangs up, and smashes it.

What does he want from me?

It starts making sense. He chose one of the quiet hours at the movie and picked the least popular movie.

He starts kissing me on my neck, lifting up my shirt.

I don't say anything.

I don't move.

I can't say anything.

I can't move.

There's just tears rolling down my eyes as I'm silently crying.

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