Jessica Skeeter was a normal 18 year old teenager. Besides the fact that her dad was an alcoholic and has been making her do drugs, alchohol and do illegal things for him. She has been beaten by him too and her body has been hurting her bigtime. She decides to run away from her dad and meets a sweet 19 year old teenager boy named Baxter, he took her under his wing and once he got to know her more, he beat her up and neclected her feelings and has tried to rape her a few times but failed. She then decides to run away from Baxter and meets 5 teen boys who all love her to death. She on the other hand never wanted to fall in love with anyone else because of Baxter. The boys all want to help her but one of them starts to lose their control. Will Baxter come for revenge? What will happen?

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10. Full of Rage.

He tried at least for 5 minutes but he couldn`t "Jess!" he shouted. I tried spitting out the discusting sock out of my mouth, I succeeded and said " Bax! You promised me you wouldn`t hurt me, and look what you have done to me! Bax, please stop. Would you do this to and kids in charity? Bax, this doesnt solve any problems. It hurts and its only making it worst." I tried convincing him. I hope it works... He moved his right hand on his forehead." Shit, why did I do this? This isn't like me! What the hell am I doing!?" He answered and got off the bed and started untieing. Then we both put clothes on and headed downstairs.

" Please Jess, Im really sorry but when Im mad I just... Go out of control! Please, Jess-- Uh Jessica. Sorry, Im really sorry for what ive tried to do. Do you forgive me?" He asked. " Please Bax, you don't need to apologise I-- No! I have to Jessica! I almost... Uh... Raped you!" He answered. " It's okay Baxter! Just please, let's just get to another subject..." I answered. " Okay... You still didn't tell me where the cut comes from..." he asked. A tear slipped and fell down my cheek. I still don't want to tell him." uhmm, I'd prefer keeping it a secret..." I answered. " Please Jess, tell me." Oh no, he's getting that mad face on again. Plus, he only calls me Jess when he's mad. " JESS!" I panicked. "Ok, Ok. It's my father. He's an alchoholic and he was feeding me drugs, alchohol and making me break the law. He was beating me up somedays. One day, He got mad at me and he was doing almost the same thing you did." My voice was getting weaker and weaker, tears and more tears dripping down my face. " Bax, he busted the door open, he was stripping. Bax, he was going to rape me!" I just droke down right there. By now, he was full of rage as ever, like his looks in  those eyes were fire. Full of Rage.



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