chapter 2

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(Lilly's pov)
* Lilly is dreaming*
I was in Florida on vacation.
"Lilly is that you," asked an achingly familiar voice.
I turned around.
" Trent," I asked.
(That's a what Trent looks like)
Oh great my ex, Trent. He better not ruin my vacation.
" It's been a while," Trent said, " I know we broke up but will you at least let me buy you a drink?"
" Fine one drink," you said," but remember I'm not 21 yet so not alcohol."
" Fine babe," he replied.
" Don't call me babe, I'm not your babe anymore," I said.
" Fine sweet cheeks," he replied.
" Don't call me that," I said angrily.
" Alright alright sorry," he said smirking mischievously.
We walked into a bar.
" What would you like," Trent asked.
" Dr.Pepper please," I asked.
" One special Dr.Pepper for one special lady," he said.
" I may be a special lady but I'm not your special lady," I retorted.
" One Dr.Pepper," said the bartender.
I took a sip of the Dr.Pepper. It tasted odd but I ignored it. As soon as I finished the drink I was handed another.
What harm could one more Dr.Pepper do?
I quickly finished the second one. As soon as I finished I started feeling dizzy. When I told Trent I was getting dizzy he smirked mischievously.
" Let's go to my room I think I have some aspirin," he said still smirking.
" All right," I slurred.
As soon as I got up I fell over. Thankfully Trent caught me.
He quickly helped me up to the room. He opened the door and let us in. He immediately closed the door behind us. After he closed the door he slammed me into the wall and started to kiss me.
" Help," I yelled as loudly as I could.
" Don't yell for help," he said.
" Help," I yelled.
" What did I just say," he asked.
He punched me in the stomach. I shrieked in Immence pain. He stepped back to pull off our shirts. I took this opportunity to shriek. Then I fell over from the pain of being punched earlier. He laughed.
" Still tipsy from the vodka I had the bartender slip in your drink," he asked smirking.
He picked me up and took off his pants. I started struggling vigorously. I screamed and yelled.
Then I finally thought of something that would get me help.
" Help he's trying to Rape me," I shrieked.
Sure enough I heard yelling and pounding footsteps. The resort security broke in and tackled him. I sunk to the floor and cried.
* End dream*

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