Breaking Boundaries

As I hop into Chris's car, I slam the door shut and fold my arms on my chest. Once Chris starts driving, my eyes scan out the window as I watch the trees and cars pass by really quickly.

I instantly turned the nob to the radio up once I heard my song playing. This was the song that would always get me in a happy and singing mood.

"Ooh ooh oh
We're bigger than we ever dreamed,
And I'm in love with being queen.
Ooh ooh oh
Life is great without a care
We aren't caught up in your love affair.
And we'll never be royals It don't run in our blood
That kind of luxe just ain't for us.
We crave a diffe-"

I looked over at Chris as he turned the music completely down. What a party. Popper.

"So, why are you and Harry in the same house? I mean, are two... Together?" Chris looked back and forth from the road to me, as I looked down and chuckled to myself.

"Me and Harry? No, he's my step brother.. My mom married his dad a few weeks ago." Chris's mouth shaped a "o" as I said that. But since he didn't respond, and was taking what I said in, I looked back out the window.

My body jumped in the passenger seat as I felt something warm touch my hand, I looked over at my hand to see what it was and Chris was smiling ear to ear with my hand in his. It wasn't nothing but a little hand touching so I didn't stress it.

I just have Chris a small smile back and faced the window once again as I watched the red light from the cars pass by quickly.

(Harry's POV)

"Fuck!" I yell as I slam my fist into the wall. I banged my head on the wall as I watched the crack in the wall become more bigger, every time I punch into it. I didn't want Maya to go with Chris.

And the thing that made me angry was that she didn't listen to. He's a womanizer. He doesn't give a fuck about girls feelings, all he wants is to get into their panties then he's gone without another call or text.

I know this because me and him we're close at one point, until he played his little game with my best friend. I plop onto the bed as I look up at the ceiling inhaling and exhaling really slowly like they show in anger management class.

My hands shuffle through my curls as I try to calm myself down, but nothing seemed to help.

I couldn't let Maya do this.

(Maya's POV)

Chris protectively stands behind me as we make our way into the club. My eyes tired to concentrate on one thing or person but it was impossible by the amount of people that were in the club.

My body jumped as I felt Chris's arms snake around my waist, making me giggle since I was ticklish in that spot he was touching.

"Follow me, I'm going to get us some drinks." Chris's hand separated from my waist, but attached to my hand gesturing for me to follow him. I wasn't too fond of this environment due to the loud music that was blasting through the speaker and the smell of smoke coming from every direction so I decided to follow Chris with no hesitation.

The music was so loud and woofers cranked so high I could barely hear a single word Chris was saying when he was talking directly in my ear.

The room was dark with lasers and flashy lights appearing on the walls and ceiling every couple seconds. Its just bright enough to see where you were going and see people but just dark enough where no one can really see how ugly you are. So, that's good for the ugly people.

(A/N: everyone's beautiful<3)

The room was sweaty and full of pretentious drunken females and males, grinding on each other like dry humping in public! But in this scenario, no body would look at you like you had an extra eye. It was completely normal.

As we get up to the bar, I watched as Chris said something into a mans ear. Right after he said what he said, the man got up from his seat frantically, and left making two available seats for me and Chris.

I just brushed it off and sat down, trying to enjoy the time I had at the club and try to get Harry off my mind.

"I'll have a couple shots of patron with that coconut stuff."
(A/N: sorry I don't know what it's called but it's hella good;))

When I was about to speak and tell the bartender what I wanted, Chris immediately cut me off and ordered for me.

"And she'll have the same." He bit down on his bottom lip as he looked at me while I had a confused look on my face. He stood up, and moved his body to mine, wrapping his arm securely around my waist as he whispered something into my ear.

"Loosen up baby. A few shots won't hurt." Chris bit my earlobe and made a growling sound, making me feel uncomfortable.

"Here's your shots..." Chris instantly pulled away from me, grabbing the shots and mouthing "thank you" to the bartender. Chris handed me my share of shots, just as he took his too the head. One gulp each.

I looked at Chris shocked at the fact that he just took four shots to the head, and it had to effect on him. At all.

"Are you doing to take your shots babe?" He chuckled. I mean, I wasn't nervous or anything. I've done this before plenty of times, I just didn't feel right about it. Fuck it. I instantly took each of my shots too the head, the same way I saw Chris do it, but four shots had a huge affect one me.

~ 8 Shots And 3 Drinks Later

I slammed the glass on the bar counter as I grabbed my neck, because of the heat that the liquor caused.

"Whoaa!" I screamed while my arms flied into the air as victory of me taking another shot. My body sloppily moved as I got into the mood of the music. The beat was slow, but it was the grinding type of slow music.

I grabbed the nearest boys hand that was closet to me and moved to the dance floor, shoving all the sweaty, drunk bodies out of my way. The boy didn't reject me, so I didn't think twice of what I was doing.

When me and the guy that I didn't know his name, was in the middle of the dance floor, he instantly took hold of my hips and shoved my bum into him, making him groan. Once my body moved in sync with the music, I roughly swayed my body into his as my arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him close to me.

I let out a small moan, as his lips connected to my neck. My hands shuffled through his hair in attempt for something to grab so I can hold onto something.

"let's take this to somewhere else." I bit down on my bottom lip as I agreed to go with this unknown man. But it was the liquor speaking for me at this point so my body did what it wanted to do.

The man grabbed my hand forcefully as he guided me through the sweaty bodies that were bumping into me every step I took.

As we finally reached our destination,I could easily tell it was the bathroom by all the lights that were shining down on me. When we walked into the surprisingly empty bathroom, I glanced at myself in the mirror. There was already a hickey on me neck!

My body jumped when the guy pulled me into the bathroom stall and stared at me hungrily like I was just a piece of meat to him. He immediately crashed his lips onto mine as his hands aggressively grabbed my bum pulling my feet off the floor.

Once I felt the bulge in his pants hit my thigh, realization came to me for what he was trying to do. My eyes instantly opened as my hands pushed his chest in attempt to move him away from me.

"St- stop." I stuttered as his large hands grabbed my hips making me painfully move my body around.

"Your gonna get it today baby." He completely ignored what I said as one hand held me to the wall and the other tried to unbuckle his belt. I tired pushing him away but he was too strong so there was no reason of trying if I already know the outcome.

"St- stop p- please." I cried out.

"No bitch. You turned me on and your just gonna leave? No baby girl, that's not how our rights ending." Right then as he begun to pull my skirt up, my knee came in contact with his private making his grip on me loosen enough so I was able to get away and making him groan deeply in pain.

I didn't waste anytime to get out of there. I ran out the bathroom and ran out to the nearest exit in search for Chris. I haven't seen him around the club so maybe he was outside. As I walked outside, the cold hair immediately hit my bare body making my hands fly up to my arms in attempt to warm then.

Once I heard faint giggling, my head snapped in the direction where it was coming from. I slowly walked over to where the giggling was from and saw Chris standing in a circle with a bunch of guys. Relief flew over my body as I saw Chris.

"Chris.." I said as I caught up with him.

My hand softly brushed across his arm to catch his attention but once I did, it was obvious that Chris was drunk by the way he walked, talked and especially by the way he smelt.

"Oh hello Maya..." He slurred. His arm snaked around my waist pulling my small body closer to his. But I immediately rejected him due to the smell that was filling my nostrils.

"Chris.. I wanna go home, now." His crooked smile instantly turned into a frown once I said those words. I ignored the constant comments that were about me from the other drunk boys that were witnessing mine and Chris's conversation.

"Not why is thattttttt? Aren't you having fun babyyy?" He chuckled deeply as his hand tried sneaking up to me but I forcefully shooed it away.

"Chris stop trying to touch me! It's obvious that your drunk so I don't want you driving right now! I'll drive and you can stay at my place until tomorrow morning.." I was do fed up right now. One, I was freezing cold and two, I just wanted to go home.

"You just gonna let her talk to you like that Chris?"
"Yeah Chris, show her who's boss."
"Cause I definitely will do it for you especially with her fine ass."

I rolled my eyes at their stupid comments and turned my attention back to Chris but as soon as I did, I winced once his hand came into contact with my cheek making me wince I pain. My eyes shut tightly as I try to process what just happen.

Chris just hit me, Chris really just hit me.

I said to myself in disbelief of what just happen. And it was pretty sure that their was going to be a bruised their by tomorrow morning.

I frightfully backed up from Chris in attempt to make him not hit me again. His tall body over towered mine as he walked closer to me as I backed up.

Once my back hit the brick wall, Chris was already in my face. My hand flied up to my face and my eyes shit tightly in attempt to block him from hitting me again, but his large hand took grip around my arm as he pulled my body close to his.

My eyes open widely as his hair tickled my face.

"Walk your ass home you stupid bitch." He spat into my ear. Without looking into my eyes once again, he walked away back into his group of boys leaving me alone, in a dark alley by myself.

One I pulled myself together, I tucked my hair behind my ear and started walking into the direction of where my house it.. But then again, my house is about 30 minutes away, by car.

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