Tom's P.O.V.
The cold weather was unbearable at this time of night. I hugged myself, trying to walk against the strong wind. Tears making there way down my cheeks, my eyes blurry as I try to squint to see the way.
Up ahead there were a few guys, laughing, doing whatever. The corner was clouded with smoke, my heart dropped knowing it was the only way through to get home.
I sighed, trying to gather myself together, speeding up my pace in an attempt to walk pass those guys. But then, I could feel a hand tug at the back of my shirt.
"where do you think you're going, little slut" I lost my balance by the tug and those harsh words that I've learned to get used to.
I tried to turn around to face that douche only to be pushed to the ground, everything happened so fast I couldn't quite remember the details.
They forced me to the ground and started ripping my shirt off. I couldn't stop the tears, the situation was just hopeless, it's been such a tough day already, just like every other day, and yet this is what I'll have to go through?
I glanced around trying to push them off but it was useless, one of them was on top of me, pinning me down, licking and biting my lips, forcing his tongue down my throat, I tried to move, scream, but tears kept building up, it got to the point where I struggled to breathe, I wanted to beat the hell out of these guys but it could only be a thought in the back of my mind.
Then I realized the tall dark figure that was walking in from far behind these guys, he kind of said something along the lines of "stop" or "enough", I wasn't sure, but there was no use, my jeans were being pulled down instead, their dirty hands touching my private parts, tugging, I tried to scream, struggling but nothing was helping.
Suddenly this dark figured guy rushed in, pushed, punched these douche bags out of the way.
"I said STOP!" the dark figured guy shouted with a glare shot at those scums, for some reason they all seemed to be afraid of him and backed off.
He covered me with this thick furry coat of his, as I limply mumbled "thank you", he gathered me in his arms, slowly carrying me out in to some car parked nearby, after that all I could remember was just black. From all the things that's been going on today, it's only fair to just take a little rest.
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I woke up to the smell of pancakes, the sweet scent of lavender in the air. Slowly opening my eyes to this beautiful room that was unknown to me, fresh sheets, lights sneaking through the gray curtains. I was confused at first, but then last night kicked in and it seemed to me that I was in this dark figured guy's bedroom.
Suddenly the metal door in the corner opened, revealing a tall, shirtless muscular brunette who slowly closed the door behind him, with a tray in his other hand, there was only silence for a moment before I cleared my throat,
"um..where am I?" there was no response but instead a blank expression and a tray with pancakes and a cup of milk.
"th- thanks" I smiled politely. Grabbing the tray and deciding to take a piece of pancake.
"Tom... is my name" I held out a hand hesitantly in hopes of him shaking it, while chewing the pancake.
Our eyes meet, all I could see was a pool of honey in those sparkling eyes, he nodded his head slightly with a blank expression, entirely ignoring my hand. But then "Jake Everly" came out in almost a mumble, his deep voice sent shivers down my spine, I smiled in response.
He looked at me, at first it seemed to be the 'no expression' look, but he actually gave a small smile and pointed to a pile of clothes, which was mine, I presumed.
"thanks" I blushed slightly looking down at my bare chest, Just as I was about to speak, my phone rang, snapped me out of my thoughts. I reached over to grab it only to see that it was Mum.
As I picked up the call, Jake was already heading out the room, quietly closing the door behind him.
"Tom! are you okay, darling? Where have you been all night? I was-"
"I'm okay, Mum" I paused, voice shaky.
"just at a friend's house, don't worry" I lied.
"You should have told me, love. Just a text would've done" she sighed.
"I'm- I'm sorry ..I figured it was late, maybe you'd gone to bed already" I explained, but in respond was a sigh.
"I better get to work. See you tonight, love"
"love you, Mum" she hung up the phone.
I hurriedly got dressed then grabbed the tray that was barely eaten. As I exited the bedroom looking for Jake, there was a corridor, which was safe to say I was completely lost, then there he was. But this time with confusion written all over his face.
"are you alright?" his voice low and steady.
"I should get going, my Mum's waiting at home, you know" I lied, watching his expression go from confusion to almost a frown, one can say.
"Oh.. okay" I gave him a small smile.
"Thank you, Jake" I paused. Suddenly thinking for a reason that he saved me, why would he even bother doing such a thing and for nothing in return?
"for wha- "
"for last night" I cut him off but offered him a friendly smile, waving, heading towards the 'front door' that I presumed was the way out.
"Oh.." realization grew on his face, which turned into a friendly smile afterwords. He waved back slowly, watching as I walked away.
As I continued walking from Jake's house or should I say 'Manor' that I wasn't at all familiar to, the roads looked strange, it's clear I've never came around here before.There were so many things going through my head that I couldn't focus, tears start building up and finding a way to escape, this happens uncontrollably when no one's watching, I gulped, trying to force down the lump in my throat, trying to keep my mind clear and continue walking.
Luckily there's a cab, in just the right, perfect time, right before I break down into a pile of shit.
I hailed the cab and quickly got in, told the driver my address. And for the whole ride, my mind was filled with all sorts of emotions and thoughts all the way til home.
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Teen Fiction"Tom... is my name" I held out a hand hesitantly in hopes of him shaking it, while chewing the pancakes. Our eyes meet, all I could see was a pool of honey in those sparkling eyes, he nodded his head slightly with a blank expression, entirely ignori...
