
Runaway
Chapter Seventeen
"One more." Niall slurred at the bartender.
We've been at the club for a little over an hour and pretty much everyone was already drunk.
Including me.
Pretty sure Liam was the only sober one but I'm not really sure... I wonder where Harry is. I haven't seen him since we arrived.
Wait, why do I care?
I shook my head and my head throbbed from the slight movement. I should probably stop drinking.
I set my drink down and Niall immediately drank it.
I sighed and got up to walk around. Almost right away, I caught sight of those beautiful curls- wait, what am I saying?! This alcohol is really getting to me.
I move my way past all the sweaty, drunk bodies and get closer and closer to Harry.
All of the sudden, I feel a harsh tug on my hair. I try pulling out of the grip, but it's too tight. I turn around and towering over me, is a extremely drunk guy with blonde hair and brown eyes.
My eyes widen in fear and in my moment of hesitation, he slams his lips on mine. His breath smells like wine and I try to run away but his hold on my head isn't letting go.
He takes his free hand and shoves it up my dress, rubbing my vagina.
I try to scream but his filthy lips are still on mine. I shove him away with one hand and he nudges back a little before quickly coming back right up against me.
All I can think about is how he's going to rape me. I'm going to be raped. My virginity gone beside of rape. Yes, I'm a virgin. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a goody good afraid of sex. I just simply haven't had sex because well, I guess boys don't really take interest in me.
Except members of my favorite boyband.
I freeze as the man's hand travels father up my dress.
Suddenly, I feel his weight lifted off me. I open my eyes to see someone has taken him off of me.
Wait- why'd HE save me?
We've been at the club for a little over an hour and pretty much everyone was already drunk.
Including me.
Pretty sure Liam was the only sober one but I'm not really sure... I wonder where Harry is. I haven't seen him since we arrived.
Wait, why do I care?
I shook my head and my head throbbed from the slight movement. I should probably stop drinking.
I set my drink down and Niall immediately drank it.
I sighed and got up to walk around. Almost right away, I caught sight of those beautiful curls- wait, what am I saying?! This alcohol is really getting to me.
I move my way past all the sweaty, drunk bodies and get closer and closer to Harry.
All of the sudden, I feel a harsh tug on my hair. I try pulling out of the grip, but it's too tight. I turn around and towering over me, is a extremely drunk guy with blonde hair and brown eyes.
My eyes widen in fear and in my moment of hesitation, he slams his lips on mine. His breath smells like wine and I try to run away but his hold on my head isn't letting go.
He takes his free hand and shoves it up my dress, rubbing my vagina.
I try to scream but his filthy lips are still on mine. I shove him away with one hand and he nudges back a little before quickly coming back right up against me.
All I can think about is how he's going to rape me. I'm going to be raped. My virginity gone beside of rape. Yes, I'm a virgin. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a goody good afraid of sex. I just simply haven't had sex because well, I guess boys don't really take interest in me.
Except members of my favorite boyband.
I freeze as the man's hand travels father up my dress.
Suddenly, I feel his weight lifted off me. I open my eyes to see someone has taken him off of me.
Wait- why'd HE save me?
Notes
I am SOOOOO sorry for not updating for like a month!Ive been so busy with school starting!
well here's an update. :)
ill try to write another one soon.
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