It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Fourteen

Kevin smirked as he got up from the ground, "It wasn't even from your damn uncle, Mia." He reasoned.

I quickly shook my head as my body started shaking.

"It was from his crew.." Kevin softly said as he slowly walked towards me.

"D-D-Don't even come close to me!" I cried.

Kevin stopped and stared at me angrily.

I placed my arms against the walls, feeling my head spin.

"Just stop.." I whimpered.

Kevin sighed loudly as he grabbed a vase beside him.

"AHH!" He screamed, smashing the vase into a million pieces.

I let out a small whimper.

Kevin stomped towards me, "YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" He shouted as he slapped me across the face.

I started crying harder.

"DO YOU HEAR ME!" He shouted, pinning me against the wall.

"Y-Yes!" I cried.

"Good.." Kevin growled.

He suddenly smashed his lips against mine.

My body started shaking more, uncontrollably.

Kevin stopped as he pushed me harder on the wall. "Stop shaking." He sternly said.

"I-I can't help it!" I stuttered.

Kevin growled, "Then I'll teach your body how to stop it." He mumbled, taking his pants off.

I whimpered again.

Kevin kissed my lips, "Shh..." He softly said as he started taking my dress off.

Memories started going off in my mind.

"Please stop, Uncle!" I cried as my Uncle pinned me on the ground.

Uncle Peter suddenly slapped me across the face.

"Girl, what did I fucking tell you about begging!?" He shouted, taking his belt off.

"It gets you no where in life!" Uncle Peter shouted as he started whacking me with his belt.

"Stop!" I screamed.

"Oh, that's it." Uncle Peter growled, taking his pants off.

"You're gonna get a damn good lesson now.." He smirked as he crawled on top of me.

No matter how loud I scream, it's not gonna get me any help.

It's all on me.  

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I woke up the next morning beside Kevin on the ground.

I felt my lip quiver as I remembered the night before.

I slowly got up from the hard floor.

Kevin suddenly grabbed onto my wrist.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?" He hoarsely said.

I gulped, "I-I have to go to ballet practice." I lied.

Kevin sighed, "Fine. I'll see you later." He mumbled, falling back asleep.

I sighed in relief as I got up from the cold floor.

The cocaine laid all over the table.

He must've gotten himself more..