Constant Fearing of Losing Me

Hi my name is Charlette Day but everyone calls me Charlie for short.

I had a perfect life, good friends, loving parents, until I met a boy at my school named Mark. My whole life changed with just one boy, and one message.

Until a new student came into my school, named Harry Styles


11. chapter 8


"Mark, s-stop i-it hurts" I said while tears are rolling down my face. Mark tied the rope right around both of my wrists on his bed.

"Don't worry, babe it'll be over soon" he sad while he was on top if me so I wouldn't move.

All I saw was his trusting green eyes but they weren't trusting anymore. Then I felt a pain on my lower half, I let out a scream but Mark covered my mouth with his hands.

"Shhh" Mark hissed.

I tired to fight back but it was hopeless, I could barley move move because of Marks heavy body was on top if mine.

"Stop moving!" Mark yelled, then I felt a pain on the side of my face. Mark hit me, my eyes were already starting to water.

"Babe I'm so sorry I hit you. Please forgive me, I just got angry 'cause you wouldn't sit still" Mark said quickly kissing me on the cheek. I don't understand how I had a crush on him for 2 years. This is not the same guy I fell for. I just want out of this mess. I'm stuck and I know that he won't let me leave.

While I was say dreaming about not being in this situation something caught my attention, Mark was talking to his friends.

"Hey Paul, grab the camera, Shawn go get the video camera" Mark ordered. What's happening? Why is he telling them to go get cameras?

"W-why are you going to do?l I asked nervously.

"We are going to make lots of memories, babe. So you won't ever forget" what does he mean by memories? Mark could tell that I didn't understand so he nodded his head towards his friends and the next thug I knew I was blinded by a flash. What the fuck is going on?!

"What are you doing?!" My voice got louder.

"I already told you babe, we're making memories" he replied with a smirk.

"No, stop please!!" I started to panic, I was using all of my strength to try to get out of his grip. The more I struggle the tighter Paul tied the ropes around my wrists. I heard a noise coming from the end of the bed, I tried to focus my attention on his other friend he was setting up the tripod and video camera. The same question repeated in my mind, what the fuck are the doing?

"Can you guys please untie me?" I was only hoping they would let me go.

"No can do!" Paul replied.

"Why not?" I fired back.

"Because we know that you will run off and we won't be able to have our fun" Shawn answered.

"What fun?" I said scared of the answer.

"This fun" Mark said while he started to kiss my neck and move his hands slowly up my body -up and down. I heard someone main only them realizing that it had come out of my mouth.

"You like t when I kiss your neck, huh babe?" I was going to answer but them I felt someone tugging down my pants. When I looked down I saw Paul trying to unbutton them. I was barely able to scream but Mark heard me and covered my mouth, again.

"C'mon babe, don't be scared, you can trust me..." he looked at this two friends "us.." he finished smirking again. I didn't even noticed that Shawn had left the room until he came back with something in his hand. Tape? It can't be tape?! My question was answered when they put multiple thick strips of tape over my lips. I had a worried look on my face, I was scared of what they were going to do next.

I knew I should have said no to Mark, but I couldn't resist him, now I regretted it. Mark isn't the guy that I thought he was he seemed so nice and sweet at school but outside of school he was a rapist, a jerk and a pervert. Marks other friend Paul had a pair of scissors in his hands and started to cut my shirt off of me. I would've cussed them out but the thick stripes of tape was stopping me.

I turned my head to look on the floor and saw that my shirt was cut into little pieces all over the floor. The hell are doing. I think I know what they're going to so hit I didn't want to think about it. I felt Marks hands trying to unbuttoning my pants. Hell no he's not!! So I starts kicking my legs so e couldn't get them off. Then all of a sudden I couldn't move my legs, how am I not even surprised anymore, Paul and Shawn tied both of my legs down so I couldn't kick anymore.

"Hey Paul pass the scissors" Mark demanded.

Paul didn't hesitate to give him the sharp object. He brought it closer to me, I could feel my heart beat fast, it felt like my heart is going to jump out of my chest at any second. He started to cut on the waist of my jeans and I could already feel tears on my cheek. I couldn't even scream for help. It felt like I was in a nightmare that I couldn't wake up too. I knew I was duly exposed cause I was getting chills with the cold I could hear them whisper to each other. I had my eyes closes because I didn't want to look at them while they plan on what to do with me next. I could hear them laughing among themselves. I wanted to know what was so funny that they were laughing about. A girl all ties to and exposed in front of 3 guys against her will? If that's the case they're sick bastards. It was silence for a while until I heard a click, I opened my eyes and saw a red light flashing. I was confused of why there's a red light, but then it hit me. I was being recorded.

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