JESSICA
The next day came all to quickly. I dressed in a pair pf comfortable PJ pants, a bright pink, thick strapped bra, a plain green tank top, a record t-shirt, and a black sweatshirt. Louis soon came knocking on the door. I found that he had a few friends with him.
"Hi Jessica. Liam I hope you dont mind, but I brought a few friends!" They all walked in and sat on the floor with us. He introduce them all to me.
"This is Zayn, and his girlfriend Perrie." He said, pointing to the black haired boy sitting next to him. "This is Niall, and fo course you all know Harry!" He pointed to the blonde I had met at the tattoo parlor, and Harry, the tattoo artist. We all sat and watched TV for a few minutes before Niall shouted,
"Im bored! And hungry!"
"Your always hungry Niall!" Zayn shouted.
"So, what do we all want to do? I kinda want to play a game." Louis said.
"But what?" I asked. Harry held up a deck fo cards.
"Strip poker anyone?" We all laughed bafore sitting in a circle, playing the game. We knocked back a few shots throughout, and I started to feel a little dizzy, so I stopped. By the end of the game, I had won the game. But not without losing a few pieces of clothing. All that I was left wearing was my green tank top, bra, and lacey underwear.
"Lets play another game!" I shouted.
"Okay, what game should we play?" Liam asked. Perrie, who still had most of her clothes on said,
"How about we play sardines?" A chorus of whats and huhs came from the boys, but I knew exactly what she was talking about. "Its a game where one person hides, and everyone has to look for them. When they find the person, they have to hide with them. The person left at the end is the one who hides next."
"Sure, that sounds like fun. But who hides first?" I asked. A fury of hands, and shouts saying 'Not it!' left me sitting there. I was the one hiding. I ran off as everyone started counting. The apartment only had one bedroom, but it was still pretty big. I ran down the hall, and found a closet. I quietly slipped in as I heard Zayn shout,
"Ready or not Jessica, here we come!" I tried to slow my breathing, but I was too excited. Finally I heard the door knob turn, and I froze.
"Ha. Looks like I found you." I heard Louis chuckle. He came in and shut the door behind him. The only thing he had managed to keep on was his jeans. Man, did he look hot! There wasnt much room in the small closet, so of course we were quite close. He said to me,
"Ya know, you really look beautiful." I blushed. No one had ever called me beautiful before. He leaned closer to me, pushing me against the wall.
"And I bet," he went on. "You would look even more beautiful, without these." he started tugging on my underwear. I turned my head away, I wouldnt let him see the fear behind my hazel eyes. He leaned forward and said,
"C'mon. I promise I wont hurt you." I felt his hot breath on my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. He pulled my head towrds his, and attached his lips to my neck.
Oh no, I thought. He found it. I let out a soft moan, and it seemed to please him That one spot that he had found, the spot that turned me breathing from normal to raspy in a matter of seconds. I closed my eyes, I hadnt ever wanted anyone to touch me after what had happened. His fingers lingered around my pantie line.
"No, we shouldnt..." I said between pants.
"Just because we shouldnt, doesnt mean we cant." he chuckled. Finally, he slipped his hand inside. I let out a small cry as all the horrible memories came flooding back. Everything with Edward, and Mom not believing me, and living with all the constant insults. The tears fell as I slid down the wall. Louis backed off with a scared look in his eye. I heard teh door knob turn, it was Niall.
"Found y..." He was cut off by me running away. I ran all the way back to the bedroom, not caring who saw me. I locked myself in, ignoring all the knocking and shouts. I pulled my clothes back on, and cried myself to sleep.

LOUIS
We had been playing for awhile, when Jessica finally won the game. That girl is good with a deck of cards. When Perrie suggested we play sardines, I thought it would be fun, but that was until I found Jessica in the closet. I just couldnt help myself. I could tell she was scared, but that wouldnt stop me. I backed her against the wall, and slipped my hand inside. She liked it until that point. All I had done was try to give her pleasure. I honestly didnt know what I had done wrong.
"Woah. Louis, what did you do to her?" Niall asked.
"I have no idea." I said, pointing to the doorway. Seeing her cry like that kinda freaked me out. I stood there in shock for a few moments before I realized what I had actually been doing to her. I went home that night confused. What just happened? I got scared. Was there something going on that I didnt know about? Did something happen to her? These questions kept me up all night. I got a call from Liam the next morning.
"Lou, what did you do to her?" he asked me. "I had to sleep on the couch last night. She wouldnt even let me in the bedroom!" I felt so guilty. I didnt know what I had done.
"I dont know Liam! We were only in there for a few minutes! I have no idea why she freaked out like that!" I shouted.
"Woah, Louis. Did you try to... please tell me you didnt?" He pleaded with me. I felt guilty all over again. I had tried to do that. I guess thats what set her off.
"Louis, you have to go slow with her. She was raped a few years ago. This is the first time a guy has tried to get close to her since then."
"Shit, what did I just do to her?!" I shouted.
"I dont know, but just take it easy with her. If I were you, Id call her and appologize." I quickly hung up and called her. I tried calling her, but she didnt answer. I left her a few voicemails, and about fifteen texts saying 'Im so sorry Jessica.' Finally, I just gave up. She wouldnt be answering anytime soon. I threw myself back on my bed and thought,
What was I thinking?