3 weeks pass by. It's Halloween. Unfortunately, we still had to go to school but as soon as David dropped me off at home, I went straight up to my room to get ready for tonight.
I put on my fake tattoos, fishnet tights, shorts, shirt, and jacket. I temporarily dyed the ends of my hair pink and blue and put them in ponytails. Then, I put on some pink and blue eyeshadow along with red lipstick.
I went downstairs, "so, how do I look?"
"Like a whore," said Tiffany.
My mom smacked her on the back of her head, "you look adorable."
"Now where do you think you're going?" my dad asked.
"Relax, I'm only going to David's to watch Halloween movies," I said.
"Well, have fun!" said my mom and I walked out the door.
Marcy opened up the door for me when I got to David's house.
"Wow," she said, "David! Your Harley is here!"
He came downstairs and his jaw dropped. He had his costume on and his hair was temporarily dyed green.
"You look beautiful," he said, "come upstairs."
An orange cat rubbed its body against my leg.
"I've never met your cat before, what's his or her name?" I asked.
"His name is George."
He locked the cat outside of his room and we both lied down on the bed.
"So I thought we could watch Corpse Bride," he said.
"Alright, puddin'," I said.
He turned on the movie and I rested my head on his chest.
After the movie finished, we both looked each other in the eyes instantly. I think we both had the same idea. I didn't care that my lipstick was getting smudged as we aggressively made out and started touching each other. He undid my bra underneath my shirt and started teasing my nipples.
"Come suck daddy's dick, Harley."
I looked him dead in the eyes while I sucked it. He slipped his hand under my tiny shorts and started fingering me. I moaned with his dick still in my mouth. He grabbed my ass before pulling me closer to him so that he could kiss me again.
"Sit on my face, baby."
I did what he said and he kept eating me out until...
"David! Come here for a minute!" yelled Bob.
I lied back on his bed, feeling defeated.
"Seriously?" I said.
He shrugged, "I'm going to go see what they want."
I put my clothes back on while he left to go see what his parents wanted.
He came back in about 10 minutes.
"Hey babe," I said.
"You have to go."
"Just get out," he said with tears in his eyes.
"Okay," I mumbled. I tried giving him a hug but he rejected it.
I left the house, not saying a word to anyone as I was leaving and when I got home, I didn't say a word to anyone there either. I just went up to my room and sobbed.
My ringtone, "Down Under", woke me up. I looked at the time, it was 2am.
"Hello?" I asked, still not knowing what was happening.
"Hey," it was David.
Anger consumed my mind, "what do YOU want?"
"I just wanted to say I'm sorry," he said, "I wish you would have stayed to just hold me."
"Yeah well, you kicked me out."
"Listen Alina, my parents called me down to tell my grandma has just died and I just lost it. I'm sorry."
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry David, I had no idea."
"Yeah, she's been sick for a while so I saw it coming but I didn't know how I'd feel until it actually happened," he explained.
"I'm sure losing a grandparent isn't easy," I said, since all of my grandparents are actually still alive.
"Listen babe, I appreciate you. I appreciate you for always being there for me and I care about you a lot, even though I tend to let my emotions get the best of me."
"Yeah, I noticed that you do that quite a lot," I said.
"I know I never told you this but I have depression and bipolar. I take meds for it, I see a psychiatrist, and I also see a therapist. But it's hard sometimes, I don't always have it under control."
"I'm sorry David, I had no idea. I want you to know that I'm here for you."
"I can tell you're tired, I'll let you sleep."
"Goodnight," I said and I hung up.
"Do you want to do something after school?" I asked David in the car when he picked me up the next morning.
"Actually, I just want to be alone tonight," he said coldly.
We were dead silent while "How Soon Is Now?" played, which is one of my favorite songs. At least he's still thinking about me.
After school, I saw the light in his bedroom turn on. I decided to peak a little. There was David, chugging a bottle of Fireball alcohol. I gasped and got down so he wouldn't see me spying on him. I started feeling really worried about him.
I heard police sirens. It was Friday night. I looked out the window and saw them walking up to David's house. Moments later, David was being pulled out in handcuffs.
I gasped. "Where are they taking him?!"