**Three hours later**

“Finished writing yet?” Harry asked impatiently, it’s been three hours and I haven’t got anything done anything, I can’t seem to concentrate and I can’t come up with anything to write about.

“Umm…no sorry, I can’t…umm…I don’t know what to write about,” I replied, “ you are so useless, this assignment is such a waste of time,” he said rudely and we are now back to square one with rude Harry. Who am I kidding and this boy probably doesn't have a heart to feel any emotions.

I mean seriously, what am I supposed to write about/ I have no idea what topic we are writing about but clearly not about love that’s for sure.

“Ughhh…this would be so much easier if it was an individual project,” he groan, “you don’t say,” I replied bluntly. It was already dark outside and I am starving and plus I have to walk home. The neighborhood that I live in is safe because I've lived there ever since I could remember but this neighborhood though, I am not quite sure.

“I have to go, it’s already dark outside,” I said getting up from the comfy couch, “O.k. whatever, I will go to your house to finish this on Sunday afternoon,” he replied carelessly.

“Who said you could come over to my house?” I questioned disgustingly, I don’t want his rude attitude near my loving family to be honest.

“Who said I was asking?” he questioned rising his eyebrows, “Ughhh…whatever,” I rolled my eyes at him and the more I spent my times with this kid the more I am stating to dislike him. I walk out of his room and tried to remember my way out of this house, which took me at least ten minute or so I think.

“Are you getting pick up dear? It is already pitch black outside,” Mrs Pott said as I approached her near the front door. “Um…no, I am walking home,” I replied with a smile on my face, “Really? Well…just be really careful o.k.” she stated nervously and gives me a tight hug.

Why is she so nervous about me walking home alone? Well now I am scared since I am not familiar with this neighborhood.

I thanked her and walked off, the street lights are pretty bright then god or else it would make this situation a lot worse. I put my earphones in and started to play my favorite songs as I walk under the bright sweet light.

**Fifteen minutes later**

I reached an alley where it looks less intimating during the day time, now its pitch black with limited light source can be seen and the happy tune in my ears are now starting to sound gloomy. This was the only way to get to my house, I stop the music and turn my phone torch light on as I stated making my way through the path way to hell.

I started to sprint through this endless path in the darkness which seems to be going on forever.

“Slow down there beautiful,” a deep manly voice yelled not too far away from me, his voice was deep but it wasn't like Harry’s deep voice. It was a sick evil sound that tells you this person is up to no good.

I started to run even faster in the dark until I bumped into something, more like someone and fall on my back. “I told you to slow down pretty girl,” the same voice said again but more dark and angry.

Oh My God, what is going to happen to me?

“I think you look better in that position,” he states chuckling darkly, unzipping his pants and here I am unable to move once again.

What a sick bastard, I am going get rapped….I am going to get rapped…

“Stay away from me…HELP…HELP…” I screamed, his face boil with anger and before I Knew it, a huge solid hand smack my face making my head hit the hard brick wall.

“I would keep that pretty mouth of yours shut if I am you,” he growled, everything is spinning around me, my vision becomes blurry and my head must be bleeding for sure.

“Now let’s have some fun shell we?” he laughed evilly. Fear took over me as he started to pull his pants down and unzipping my pants.

This is only a dream…I am going to wake up when I open my eyes…

I close my eyes and open it but he was still there about to pull my pants down, pinning both of my arms above my head in a tight grip that hurts like hell, but at the moment that wasn't my concern. My face is full of horror and tears are streaming down endlessly.

I am going to lose my virginity to a rapist….this is really happening….this is no dream….

“GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HER,” a loud deep British voice roared through the alley and I can recognize that voice from anywhere, Harry. I for once in my life happy to see Harry and grateful for the fact he wasn't too late.

“HARRY…HELP ME,” I found my voice again and the evil man was about to hit me again but he was pulled away from me in a flash. This was all happening way too fast, Harry is on top of the man smashing his face out. Harry taller than the man and he is also more well-built. Harry continued to hit the live out of this man and I know if I don’t stop him, he will end up killing him for sure. Which I would gladly allow it, I mean this man was about the rape me but I don’t want Harry to commit a murder because of me either.

“Harry…please stop…you are going to kill him…” I spoke softly still shock from what is actually happening, I am crying and still shacking in fear. Harry look over to me and his expression went from anger to a sympathetic look. He drop the lifeless man on the ground and came to carry my shaken body up in a bridal style as he starts to make his way to his Range Rover?

“Your o.k. now love,” he said softly placing me in the passenger seat buckling up my seat belt.

He was my knight in shining armor tonight that’s for sure and he actually called me ‘Love.’ It sounded so beautiful coming out of his mouth.

Notes

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