Love Lies Bleeding
Chapter Two
*Emma's POV*
We were ready to go.
I wore a black lace dress with red lipstick, red heels and a red clutch bag and Taylor wore a yellow dress and white heels.
"C'mon," she said, "lets go." And we walked out the door.
*skips taxi ride*
We walked into the club and went straight to the bar.
"Hello lady's," said the bartender, "what can I get you."
"Give them both a bottle of tequila." Said a stranger who was suddenly sitting next to Taylor.
"Umm, thanks...?" I said biting my lip.
"No problem honey." Said a man sitting next to me, resting his hand on my thigh. He put his arms around me and his hand began creeping up the inside of my thigh. The other was doing similar to Taylor.
"You're very gorgeous," he whispered in my ear. "Are you single?" His lips brushed against my cheek.
"Y-y-yes..." I stuttered and started shaking when his hand skimmed over my crotch.
"Great." He said lowly and he slowly put his hand into my underwear and started fingering me slowly.
"P-p-please d-don't touch m-me." I said, I was really scared.
"Aww honey, don't be afraid." He inserted one finger into my vagina and started sucking and biting on my neck.
"Leave them alone, you dipshits." Said a familiar voice. "They don't want you." And the men walked away.
Oh, it was Bonnie.
I turned around to face her.
"Did they hurt you? Did they try anything?" She asked. "Cos I will beat the shit outta them if they did."
"No," said Taylor, "he was just tryna chat me up." I was still shaking.
"Good. Are you okay Em?" Bonnie asked, sitting down next to me.
"H-he f-fingered me." I said quietly, "but please just leave it."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." And I saw five familiar looking boys coming towards us. "Harry!" Taylor squealed hugging him. Oh! It was One Direction! Oh they were awesome.
"Hey Taylor." He said smiling.
"Hey boys!" She said to Louis, Niall, Liam and Zayn.
"Hi." They all said smiling.
"So, are you going to introduce us to you're pretty friends?" Said Louis.
"Oh, right." Said Taylor. "These are my best friends."
"I'm Bonnie. Hello boys." She said suductivley.
"Bonnie!" Taylor mumbled.
"And you are?" Asked Niall.
"Oh I'm Emma." I said, smiling. I know I've just got out a relationship but, damn, these boys are hot.
"You don't wanna date Bonnie, trust me," said Taylor, Bonnie just giggled, "but Emma is single boys."
"Taaaaayyyy!" I moaned, "you know I don't want s boyfriend right now. Even if these boys are extremely gorgeous." I said and the boys smirked. "Wait, did I just say that last part out loud?" I bit my lip.
"Yes." Smirked Zayn, winking.
"Zayn, Louis you both have girlfriends." Said Harry, "and if Emma doesn't want a boyfriend then leave her alone."
"But she's very-" said Liam.
"I don't care if she's very pretty," interupted Harry, "she doesn't want a boyfriend." I smiled at Harry and mouthed a thank-you. He smiled back.
"Lemme guess," he said, "you're here cos of a bad break-up today. Was he a cheater or just a regular asshole?"
"Both." I said.
"She deserves much better." Said Taylor handing me my tequila, "now, lets get drunk." Everybody cheered.
*Taylors POV*
*a few hours later*
I was the only sober person left. Emma was grinding with Niall, Louis and Zayn were at the bar getting drunker and drunker, Liam was chatting up some girl and Bonnie was banging some dude in the loos.
Harry came up to me.
"Heeeeeeeeeyyy baaaaaabbbbbbbeeeeee!" He slurred, planting a sloppy kiss on my mouth.
"Yeah hi Harry." I said pulling him off me.
"C'mon baby, snog me." He said, kissing me again.
"No." I said firmly, "I don't make out with drunk guys, sorry baby."
He dragged me to the bar.
"Lets get you drunk." He said and I agreed.
*Emma's POV*
*the next day*
I woke up and my head was throbbing, I drank way to much last night. I remembered the man who fingered me and remembered meeting One Direction and getting very drunk. I also briefly remembered grinding with somebody but I couldn't remember who.
I got out of bed and saw the time was 3:10 pm and groaned.
When I walked into the living room I saw Taylor and the boys sitting in there.
"Afternoon Emma." Harry smirked.
"Yeah hi." I groaned.
"Woah you deffo the most hungover aren't you Emma?" Said Liam, laughing. I shot him the evils and he shut up.
"So, what do you guys wanna do today?" Asked Louis.
"Die." I replied, laying down on the floor. Everybody laughed and I groaned.
"Why don't we get to know Emma?" Suggested Niall.
"Yeah, why not?" Said zayn so we all started talking.
*a few hours later*
"Eww you perverts!" I exclaimed. They just smirked.
"What? We just wanna know!" Said Harry.
They asked what my bra size was.
"Well I'm not telling you!" I exclaimed.
"I'll bet she's a 26 D." Said Louis.
"No." I said, "26 C."
He stared at my boobs so I covered up my chest.
"Really? I thought they were bigger." My jaw dropped.
"You pervert!" I shouted and he smirked, shrugging.
"How old were you when you first had sex?" Asked Zayn. I looked down frowning, remembering it.
*flashback*
"You little slut!" He screamed, tearing off my shirt. I started to cry. He began sucking and biting on my neck.
"Please Brendan, stop." He pulled off his shirt too.
"No, you're my little whore." He said pushing me up against the wall, digging his sharp nails into my wrists. I screamed in pain.
"That's right baby, scream." He said and my bra was suddenly on the floor. I began to cry.
"Baby, I love you but please don't hurt me. I don't want to, I'm not ready, I'm only 13." I pleaded, sobbing as he undid my jeans and pulled them off.
"Well it's not your choice, I don't care that you're 13." He pulled down my underwear and pushed me down onto the bed, very hard. He removed his jeans and boxers to reveal his throbbing hard penis and positioned it at my entrance.
I screamed and started kicking and hitting him. His hands trapped mine and he squeezed my wrists hard, I screamed out.
He suddenly pushed himself inside me and I screamed out. He fucked me with no mercy, hurting me badly. I screamed with each thrust.
He continued to rape me all night long, when he was finished I was bleeding in several places and couldn't walk for three days.
*end of flashback*
"Emma? Emma, are you okay?" Asked Liam, waving his hand in front of my face.
"Uh, yeah." I said.
"were you gonna answer my question?" asked Zayn.
"Oh, yeah umm, I was thirteen." I said and saw their jaws all drop.
"W-w-w-what?" Stuttered Harry.
"Yes, thirteen." I said, "when I was thirteen, my boyfriend, who was fourteen raped me."
"I-I'm so sorry Emma," said Zayn, "I shouldn't have asked." He looked worried.
"It's okay," I said, "I'm going to the loo." I said running upstairs to the bathroom.
I know I promised Taylor and Bonnie that I would stop, but I had to.
I took out one of my razors and lifted up my shirt.
I made five cuts on my stomach and got a flannel to wash away the blood.
"Emma let me in!!" Taylor cried, banging on the door, "please don't do that to yourself again!" I started sobbing.
"I'm sorry Tay!" I cried, cleaning up the blood.
"Emma? Let us in or I'm busting down the door." Said Harry calmly. I put my blade away and got up, unlocking the door.
As soon as I was out Taylor pulled up my shirt and saw my cuts. The boys all gasped.
"You promised me. You promised you would stop. Bonnie won't believe this." She cried.
"I'm sorry, I really am trying." I said, wiping away my tears, "I just really don't want to talk about it now okay? Can we just forget about this please?"
"Okay." Said Taylor and we heard the doorbell ring.
"I'll get it, you guys make lunch." And we walked downstairs.
We were ready to go.
I wore a black lace dress with red lipstick, red heels and a red clutch bag and Taylor wore a yellow dress and white heels.
"C'mon," she said, "lets go." And we walked out the door.
*skips taxi ride*
We walked into the club and went straight to the bar.
"Hello lady's," said the bartender, "what can I get you."
"Give them both a bottle of tequila." Said a stranger who was suddenly sitting next to Taylor.
"Umm, thanks...?" I said biting my lip.
"No problem honey." Said a man sitting next to me, resting his hand on my thigh. He put his arms around me and his hand began creeping up the inside of my thigh. The other was doing similar to Taylor.
"You're very gorgeous," he whispered in my ear. "Are you single?" His lips brushed against my cheek.
"Y-y-yes..." I stuttered and started shaking when his hand skimmed over my crotch.
"Great." He said lowly and he slowly put his hand into my underwear and started fingering me slowly.
"P-p-please d-don't touch m-me." I said, I was really scared.
"Aww honey, don't be afraid." He inserted one finger into my vagina and started sucking and biting on my neck.
"Leave them alone, you dipshits." Said a familiar voice. "They don't want you." And the men walked away.
Oh, it was Bonnie.
I turned around to face her.
"Did they hurt you? Did they try anything?" She asked. "Cos I will beat the shit outta them if they did."
"No," said Taylor, "he was just tryna chat me up." I was still shaking.
"Good. Are you okay Em?" Bonnie asked, sitting down next to me.
"H-he f-fingered me." I said quietly, "but please just leave it."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." And I saw five familiar looking boys coming towards us. "Harry!" Taylor squealed hugging him. Oh! It was One Direction! Oh they were awesome.
"Hey Taylor." He said smiling.
"Hey boys!" She said to Louis, Niall, Liam and Zayn.
"Hi." They all said smiling.
"So, are you going to introduce us to you're pretty friends?" Said Louis.
"Oh, right." Said Taylor. "These are my best friends."
"I'm Bonnie. Hello boys." She said suductivley.
"Bonnie!" Taylor mumbled.
"And you are?" Asked Niall.
"Oh I'm Emma." I said, smiling. I know I've just got out a relationship but, damn, these boys are hot.
"You don't wanna date Bonnie, trust me," said Taylor, Bonnie just giggled, "but Emma is single boys."
"Taaaaayyyy!" I moaned, "you know I don't want s boyfriend right now. Even if these boys are extremely gorgeous." I said and the boys smirked. "Wait, did I just say that last part out loud?" I bit my lip.
"Yes." Smirked Zayn, winking.
"Zayn, Louis you both have girlfriends." Said Harry, "and if Emma doesn't want a boyfriend then leave her alone."
"But she's very-" said Liam.
"I don't care if she's very pretty," interupted Harry, "she doesn't want a boyfriend." I smiled at Harry and mouthed a thank-you. He smiled back.
"Lemme guess," he said, "you're here cos of a bad break-up today. Was he a cheater or just a regular asshole?"
"Both." I said.
"She deserves much better." Said Taylor handing me my tequila, "now, lets get drunk." Everybody cheered.
*Taylors POV*
*a few hours later*
I was the only sober person left. Emma was grinding with Niall, Louis and Zayn were at the bar getting drunker and drunker, Liam was chatting up some girl and Bonnie was banging some dude in the loos.
Harry came up to me.
"Heeeeeeeeeyyy baaaaaabbbbbbbeeeeee!" He slurred, planting a sloppy kiss on my mouth.
"Yeah hi Harry." I said pulling him off me.
"C'mon baby, snog me." He said, kissing me again.
"No." I said firmly, "I don't make out with drunk guys, sorry baby."
He dragged me to the bar.
"Lets get you drunk." He said and I agreed.
*Emma's POV*
*the next day*
I woke up and my head was throbbing, I drank way to much last night. I remembered the man who fingered me and remembered meeting One Direction and getting very drunk. I also briefly remembered grinding with somebody but I couldn't remember who.
I got out of bed and saw the time was 3:10 pm and groaned.
When I walked into the living room I saw Taylor and the boys sitting in there.
"Afternoon Emma." Harry smirked.
"Yeah hi." I groaned.
"Woah you deffo the most hungover aren't you Emma?" Said Liam, laughing. I shot him the evils and he shut up.
"So, what do you guys wanna do today?" Asked Louis.
"Die." I replied, laying down on the floor. Everybody laughed and I groaned.
"Why don't we get to know Emma?" Suggested Niall.
"Yeah, why not?" Said zayn so we all started talking.
*a few hours later*
"Eww you perverts!" I exclaimed. They just smirked.
"What? We just wanna know!" Said Harry.
They asked what my bra size was.
"Well I'm not telling you!" I exclaimed.
"I'll bet she's a 26 D." Said Louis.
"No." I said, "26 C."
He stared at my boobs so I covered up my chest.
"Really? I thought they were bigger." My jaw dropped.
"You pervert!" I shouted and he smirked, shrugging.
"How old were you when you first had sex?" Asked Zayn. I looked down frowning, remembering it.
*flashback*
"You little slut!" He screamed, tearing off my shirt. I started to cry. He began sucking and biting on my neck.
"Please Brendan, stop." He pulled off his shirt too.
"No, you're my little whore." He said pushing me up against the wall, digging his sharp nails into my wrists. I screamed in pain.
"That's right baby, scream." He said and my bra was suddenly on the floor. I began to cry.
"Baby, I love you but please don't hurt me. I don't want to, I'm not ready, I'm only 13." I pleaded, sobbing as he undid my jeans and pulled them off.
"Well it's not your choice, I don't care that you're 13." He pulled down my underwear and pushed me down onto the bed, very hard. He removed his jeans and boxers to reveal his throbbing hard penis and positioned it at my entrance.
I screamed and started kicking and hitting him. His hands trapped mine and he squeezed my wrists hard, I screamed out.
He suddenly pushed himself inside me and I screamed out. He fucked me with no mercy, hurting me badly. I screamed with each thrust.
He continued to rape me all night long, when he was finished I was bleeding in several places and couldn't walk for three days.
*end of flashback*
"Emma? Emma, are you okay?" Asked Liam, waving his hand in front of my face.
"Uh, yeah." I said.
"were you gonna answer my question?" asked Zayn.
"Oh, yeah umm, I was thirteen." I said and saw their jaws all drop.
"W-w-w-what?" Stuttered Harry.
"Yes, thirteen." I said, "when I was thirteen, my boyfriend, who was fourteen raped me."
"I-I'm so sorry Emma," said Zayn, "I shouldn't have asked." He looked worried.
"It's okay," I said, "I'm going to the loo." I said running upstairs to the bathroom.
I know I promised Taylor and Bonnie that I would stop, but I had to.
I took out one of my razors and lifted up my shirt.
I made five cuts on my stomach and got a flannel to wash away the blood.
"Emma let me in!!" Taylor cried, banging on the door, "please don't do that to yourself again!" I started sobbing.
"I'm sorry Tay!" I cried, cleaning up the blood.
"Emma? Let us in or I'm busting down the door." Said Harry calmly. I put my blade away and got up, unlocking the door.
As soon as I was out Taylor pulled up my shirt and saw my cuts. The boys all gasped.
"You promised me. You promised you would stop. Bonnie won't believe this." She cried.
"I'm sorry, I really am trying." I said, wiping away my tears, "I just really don't want to talk about it now okay? Can we just forget about this please?"
"Okay." Said Taylor and we heard the doorbell ring.
"I'll get it, you guys make lunch." And we walked downstairs.
8/23/13