Chapter 25: Bad Idea

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"Aaaa see I'll make you straight, come on" he said tugging me into a random room

"Please I don't want to" I said getting panicked

He locked the door

"You'll be fine" he said dismissively

All I wanted in the moment was Harley...

He started to walk towards me, backing me up against a wall

I shut my eyes, not wanting to look the man in the eye

He ran his finger over my bottom lip

"Please" I whispered

"Please what" he said in a low tone

"Get off of me, I won't tell anyone if you let me go now" I pleaded

"What's the fun in that" he said as he grabbed the back of my head and pushed me so our lips connected, I froze...

He pulled away and slammed my body into the wall making me wince in pain

"You shouldn't be wearing this kinda clothing if you don't want this to happen to you" he said as he lifted the bottom of my skirt up, I tried to reach down and push his hand away but it just caused him to react more

After he did what he wanted to me he left. I sobbed into my hands, to weak to move.

'I'll never be the same' was what I kept thinking in my brain

After god knows how long I finally found the strength to stand up

I sorted myself out in the mirror, taking a few deep breaths before waking out of the room, trying to stay as calm as I can

I needed to get out of here

I didn't say anything to the girls, they were too drunk to notice anyways, I walked to my car and sat down in the drivers seat, composing myself before driving back to my house, knowing that Harley was there waiting for me

I composed myself before walking into the house, how do you tell someone what I had just experienced?

I walked up to Alessia and wrapped my arms loosely around her waist from behind, I nuzzled my head into her neck

She was tense, completely tense

"Less" I said

I rubbed my hand up and down her hip

"Please get off" she whispered, I obliged and stepped back, looking confused

"What's wrong less" i asked looking at her through the mirror

"Nothing" she snapped, walking up to her bathroom and slamming the door

I walked up and waited for her, she'd been at least 30 minutes in the shower

I knocked on the door

"Less you okay in there" I shouted over the water

I got no response, I asked again and got no response again

I opened the door and walked in, finding less sat down in the shower, I took of my top and got into the shower

I lifted her up so she was standing and wrapped my arms around her waist, again

"What's up" I asked trying to stay calm

"Nothing" she said clearly lying

She pushed me off her and got out of the shower, I sighed and turned off the shower

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