Y/n's POV:
It was Saturday and I was lying on my bed and texting Harri.
Harriet
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SHE SAID YES!
YOU ASKED HER OUT?
kinda...
Harriet...
we're going to the library to study for chem?
not bad!
you could go grab coffees before...
YES!!!
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Suddenly my father burst through the door. "I'm having a party tonight. Don't leave your room." I nodded silently before he slammed the door.
A couple of hours later, I could hear the deep voices of my father and his colleges and the clanking of their bottles and glasses as they discussed whatever boring thing old guys talked about and about an hour into his party, I heard creaking outside my door.
TW: MENTIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT - PLEASE DON'T READ IF IT WILL TRIGGER YOU AND STAY SAFE
Suddenly, my door slammed open and I saw an older man walk into my room. I looked at him, glaring. I didn't want to make a noise or a fuss. I didn't want my father to beat me. "Leave." I said, more calmly than I felt on the inside.
"What's wrong Honey, don't wanna spend some together?" he asked, trying to make his voice sound smooth. I shuffled further away from him and towards my wall on my bed.
"Get out." I said resolutely but shaking with terror on the inside.
"I don't think I will." he said, leaning over me and trying to pull off my top. I grabbed his wrists and tried to push them away.
"Stop it." I said, my voice cracking in the middle but he grabbed them and pushed them behind my back. "Get off." I uttered through gritted teeth. He pulled off my shirt and shoved it in my mouth to gag me.
"Not likely Honey, I want you to make me very happy." He reached to my chest and started to move down my body. I tried to scream but my shirt had dried out my mouth and it was making me cough. "Shhh Honey, Don't disturb me." His hands reached down into my panties and I felt a tear roll down my cheek but luckily I managed to free my hand. I pushed him off me, pulled my shirt out of my mouth and shrieked.
My door flew open and people looked in disgust at the man lying on the floor. "Aww Honey, didn't like that?" he mocked and I screamed again. My father stormed in and pulled his boss off the ground and he started to push people out of the apartment.
For the first time in years, I was about to thank him when he threw me off the bed and began to yell at me, making me flinch. "Fucking Bitch! Why did you have to ruin my party?" I looked at him, shocked. Tears threatening to fall again. "How many times have I told you? Don't cry." he whipped my back with his belt. "Don't mess up my shit," He hit me twice. "AND DON'T FUCKING FLINCH!"
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