Ayah is just a normal 15 year old girl, with a normal 17 year old boyfriend named Nick Bean. Everyone loves Nick. Some call him famous. Some call him funny. I call him dirt.
Ayah is the girl that everyone gets along with. She never wants to make anyone mad so she listens to everyone and let's people walk all over her. Just as Nick does to her.
If you'd like to know why I call Nick dirt, read until the end.
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♡Ayah's P.O.V♡
*SMACK*
That's gonna leave a mark. I thought as my head jerked to the side. "I told you not to fucking talk when I have company over!" Nick yelled in my face.
He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me into the bedroom. He threw me onto the bed, hard. "Stay in here and think about what you did! When I let you out, I want you I give me an explanation of why you're in their and what you're not going to do wrong next time!"
I heard a knock at the door. "Nick! Is everything alright in there?!" I heard Zach Clayton yell from the other side of the door.
He gave me a warning look for me not to yell or the punishment would be bad. He opened the door. Zach saw me but didn't see the mark on my face and the tear running down my face. Or so I thought.
"Yeah man, everything's gucci" Nick said with a fake smile. Zach gave him an unsteady laugh. "Haha ok. Uh. I'll talk to you later. Zick for life."
"Please! Help!" I yell, taking all of my chances on my life. Zach looks at me through the door and says "Hey is she ok?"
"Yeah man, she's had a little too much to drink. Zick for life. See ya." Nick said closing the door and turning around and looking at me with the worst face I've ever seen.
When I heard Nicks apartment door close, I ran for the bathroom but right when I got to the door Nick grabbed my waist and threw me to the floor.
He kicks me once in the stomach and twice in the head. Then the last kick was on the side of my head, knocking me out.
I felt like I was dreaming. The same four words kept playing in my head. "This Is The End"
I woke up the next day with Nick throwing food at me. "Eat now! You can't be getting all bony on me. I like your body"
He picked me up from the bed. He held me in his arms for a few minutes and he stroked my hair. "I know you like it when I'm rough. I only do it for you babygirl." He whispers into my ear and I cry.
He grabbed my waist and turned me around looking at my ass. He smacked it and kept grabbing it.
Nick has never had sex with me. He's only made me suck his dick. That's it.
He pushed me on the bed and took off my shirt. He then ripped off my bra, pants, and underwear.
Tears shed down my face as he get undressed. He gets on top of me and starts kissing me.
I try to fight but he holds me down. He puts his hand on my area making me jump. When he started rubbing me, I cried even more. He has never gone this far.
I felt him getting ready to push his finger in but then I heard a loud crash. Followed by "Where the fuck are you Nick?!" It was Zach's voice.
I run into the bathroom and put on my sweatpants and hoodie to hide the bruises. I'm used to it.
I hear a bunch of stomping from more than two people and I hear a man say "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law"
Then the voice cuts off as he gets further. I'm huddled up in a corner in the bathroom when I see Zach run in and he looks at me with a sincerely apologetic face.
He picks me up from the ground and carries me outside and I talk to a man who is in a police uniform.
A feeling of relief came into my stomach. I knew they were there to take away Nick.
The policeman asked me like a million questions. When they were done with all of the serious questions, the last question they asked was "Do you have a place to stay?"
I looked down at my hands and replied "n-no. My parents died in a fire last year. Nick had moved out of his parents house and he told me I could live with him."
"Has he been abusing you since day 1?" The policeman said as he was still writing everything down that I'd just said.
"No. He was really nice and funny at first. I think it was about two months after I'd started living with him."
The policemen looked at me in a worried way. "You've been going through this for 10 months and didn't tell any of your friends?"
"Nick told me that if I told anyone, he'd kill the person I told and then me."
"Well I'm very sorry to hear all of this but if you don't have anywhere to stay then you'll have to be placed in fostercare. You're under 18 and can't live on the streets."
I started crying but my sobs were soon stopped by a voice saying "she can live with me. My mom will be fine with it. She has adoption papers from when she wanted to adopt but then decided not to."
It was Zach. I don't know why he was offering for me to stay with him but I'm pretty sure he's not a bad guy. He didn't even know about Nick hurting me.
The policeman looked at me and said "ok well we will have to talk with your mom and she'll have to go to court to get custody of her but for now she can stay there as a guest."
Zach had a look if relief on his face as he picked me up and carried me to his car and I heard him whisper in my ear "I'm so sorry I didn't get there sooner"
We got in and headed towards my new home. I slowly drifted to sleep with his words still in my head. He didn't even know. It's not his fault. But I was too tired to say anything. I'll tell him tomorrow.
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Hmm what do you think about this one? What do you want to know now? Is Zach going to be a good guy or does he turn out to be just like Nick? (This chapter was 1,120 words without this a/n. I always keep my chapters at least 1,000 words so it's not a short read) :))))
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Second Chances
FanfictionAyah and Nick are the cutest couple ever! At least that's what everyone thinks. Behind that pretty little smile, she hides some bruises and a broken heart. Then Zach comes along with a key to her heart labeled Second Chances
