Later, at eight, I walked to his house. I knew where he lived because a lot of parties go on at his house.
I got there, rang the doorbell, and he opened the door. He greeted me with a smile and a, "Hey Chloe!!!"
"Hi Jacob" I said back.
"My parents are away for the weekend and I get the house all to myself" he told me.
"This is a really nice place" I said, looking around.
"It is?" He wondered.
"Well, yeah, I guess" I said, still admiring how big it was and I wondered how he liked living like this, all of this room. He showed me around, then showed me his room. He had this big room all to himself! I have my own room, but it's not even a third of this size.
"Is something wrong, Chloe?" He asked.
"No, nothing's wrong," I assured him.
"What do you like to watch on tv?" He wondered.
"I don't watch tv" I told him, and he laughed.
"oh, that's funny, Chloe.. You don't watch tv!?" He laughed again.
"No.." I said quietly, but he didn't hear me.
"Okay, since you 'don't watch tv' what movies do you like?"
"I haven't watched one in a while"
"Since when?"
"When I was eight"
He laughed at me for the third time, "you're hilarious, Chloe!! You don't watch tv or movies!? Then what do you do for fun? Do you play a sport?"
"No.. I don't have time"
"Why don't you have time?" He laughed.
"Because my parents decided not to work or take care of me just for drugs and alcohol, okay!? Now I have to take care of myself! I have to work for people every night and on the weekends. Now are you happy you know why I don't watch tv, movies, or play sports? I have to take care of my own self!!"
"Well, tonight, I'll take care of you" he came closer to me. I was so scared.. What did he mean? Was he saying what I think he was? I really hoped not. But the closer he came, the more I knew he was saying what I thought he was, and he was doing what I thought he was. It's not what I wanted him to, it's what I thought he was doing. I didn't want him to, but he did it anyways. And I was terrified.
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Book One: Heal the Past - An Ashton Irwin Fanfiction
FanfictionThirteen year old Chloe Walters has not lived the best life. No, not at all. Her parents are into drugs, so she pretty much takes care of herself. She doesn't have any friends, true friends at least. She gets pregnant after being raped by an older b...
