Paisley's P.O.V: I walk really fast down the street. I didnt even realize my phone was still ringing. I answer it.
"Paisley its your mother."
"Oh hi mom."
"Lance and his mother are in town they will be staying with us."
"Mom i know. I just got done seeing Lance."
"Oh, So come home, and clean your room."
"Uh, I didnt know they were gonna live in my room."
"you know what i mean just clean your room. Bye"
I walk along the sidewalk, Im about 5 minutes away from home. I have to admit, Im freaking out. Lance, he's just, I dont know, he gets under my skin and makes me feel uncomfortable. If he tries anything im staying over at Michael's. I walk up my driveway. As i walk to my front door i hear chatting coming from inside. I take a deep breath and open the door. I slide my shoes off and walk to the living room to greet everybody. Lance is sitting there with his mom. he got home before me.
"Paisley! I havent seen you in ages!" Lance's mom said
"Yah hi, Mom im gonna go upstairs and work on homework."
"Okay. ill call you when dinner is ready." My mom says.
"ill go too." Says Lance.
As i turn around to go upstairs i roll my eyes and let out a sigh. As i walk up the stairs i can hear Lance breathing behind me. We get to my room and i grab my School bag and sit down on the bed. My head pops up as i hear Lance close the door. He plops his body next to mine. I can smell him, he smells like roses, Its actually a nice, appealing scent.
"Are you gonna help me with my homework or something?" I ask.
"No i just came to watch." He says.
I look up at him, maybe he wont try anything. Thats until he smashes his lips against mine. I pull away fast.
"What the fuck are you doing!" I yell
"I still love you, I know you have the feelings too." He says
"No i dont Lance your crazy, I love Michael," I argue
"Sure keep telling yourself that." He says with a harsh tone in his voice.
He grabs me and rolls me over on my back. He kisses me all over. I cant push him off. I try to gather as much strength as i can to push him off. When i get that strength he grabs my wrists and holds them down. He must of really wanted this. I am able to get one hand free to make a cell phone call. I call Michael.
"Hello?" He says.
"Lance get off me!" I scream.
"Paisley! Are you okay?" Michael screams. The phone goes dead. Lance ended the call.
"Trying to call you boyfriend to come help you?" He says. He slaps me so hard he leaves a hand print on my face. He wont get off me. He leans in close to my ear and whispers,
"You want this as much as i do."
I start to cry. He starts to slide his hands into my pants and under my panties. He tries to slide his fingers through my entrance. I suddenly hear a door slam open. Lance is pulled off me with force. Its Michael. He punches Lance over and over until blood starts gushing through his nose. I pull Michael off him and we leave for his house. As we enter his room i start to cry.
"Hey baby, im here now everything is okay." He kisses the top of my head and picks me up to carry me to his bed. He hugs me so tight.
"I love you Michael." I tell him.
"I love you too Paisley. Always." He reply's. Its so peaceful i find myself falling asleep in his arms.