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?

Stop asking yourself and find them out!


14. Pain.



Hey peeps! Guess what? I was writing a chapter for you guys but it died in the middle of it. Sad. Eh? Well be happy I re-wrote close to what I memorised. Continue! :)

-PhenomiNiallTsunami :)


Jessie's P.O.V

After our spagetts, we headed into the living room to watch more of South Park. " Oh my gosh! They killed Kenny! You bastards!" The characters on TV shouted when we walked in. Baxter let a giggle slip. He seems so happy of something, and he's trying to hide his emotion but I can clearly tell. I mentally shrugged it and pretended I didn't hear his giggle.

We sat on the couch and watched the show. About 1 and a half episodes later, I started feeling numb and dizzy, sweaty but cold, weak and so many more things. Bax must of realised. But he did something of the unexpected. I expected him to be worried. But he smirked. Why wasn't he worried? This isn't good...

My weird feeling spread all over. I couldn't speak much, couldn't move much, couldn't think much, my everything with either no feeling or hurting like hell... This definitely isn't good.

He scooped me up and carried up bridal style to the bedroom and threw me on it.

Wow wow wow WAIT. He's? He's? Oh my god. Both naked... He's coming closer with the biggest god damn smirk Ive seen.

To... Num-mb... To-oo. moo-ve. I thought in pain.

He's going to... to... I can't say. It will pain to think of it. I tried with all my force to move, it hurt, my foot hurt. But I successfully got up with pain, but heck no I am not-- NO! Don't you think of that word. Ok. Conscience. I quickly grabbed some of his clothes and ran in the bathroom and locked the doorknob. I quickly put the clothes on. Bax came and slammed on the door. " GOD DAMN! JESS! OPEN THIS DOOR." He demanded. I had to escape. But how? Where?


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