Chloe flipped her blankets and absentmindedly walked out of bed. The week had moved so slowly and she had never been so bored in her life. It was a Saturday, but she couldn't remember about the party, until her phone beeped as she saw Sasha's message reminding her about it and asking if it was still on.
Chloe stiffened and rushed towards the door and just as she reached for the doorknob, the door swung open and her mother stood on the doorway.
"Darling, I wanted to say goodbye" Mrs Richard said.
Chloe sighed and nodded. "We will be back on Monday, behave yourself. No drinking, no party and no boys."
"Okay" she lied. The party is already set out mom, she told herself. Mrs Richard stepped forward hugging her before she left.
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Chloe stood looking at the big crowd at her house. She had begged Nina to go to her house until the next day, she wondered if Jacob was going to show up or it would be all for nothing. She knifed her way through the crowd searching for him, she knew he would be closer to the pool, Jacob was a good swimmer and most time she had invited him over he would stay closer to the pool.
She found him standing facing the pool, alone. As soon as he saw her, there was a change in his face, before he slipped into the milling crowd and dissapeared. She tried to go after him.
"Jacob, wait"
Someone grabbed her arm and forced her to stop. "Hey babe" It was Derrick, and he was smiling at her. She had called him and mentioned that she was interested with him, and thought that he could help her make Jacob jealous, but now as she thinks about it, it was a bad idea.
"Oh God, no" she whispered as Derrick tried to kiss her. She pushed him forcefully. "Not so quick"
Derrick laughed shortly without humour. "You said you were interested" he said harshly.
"Yes I did" Chloe muttered. "But you can't kiss me here" she was looking around, searching for Jacob in the crowd.
"Come" Derrick said as his hand wrapped around Chloe's wrist, and he began pulling her roughly.
"Derrick, you are hurting me" she yelled, but he was not listening. He led her towards the garage, as the crowds noise faded off. He pushed her against the wall, pinning her against it.
"I came here only for one reason" he drawled. As he flipped her skirt and grabbed her thigh, Chloe gasped.
"Derrick, stop" she pleaded.
"I want to plough your flower right now" he spoke dispassionately, without emotions.
"I'm not a virgin" she said curtly.
"I don't care" he muttered, breathing hard. Chloe was scared with how intense his eyes looked. It was as if he was going to devour her like cheetah devouring it's catch. His hand begun tracing her thigh upwards, before reaching her underwear, and he used his thumb to press the outer lips of her vagina.
"Derrick, stop" she tried to wrench herself out of his grip but he was too strong.
"What" he said. "I'm I doing it the wrong way?"
"Let me go" she pleaded, panic etching her.
"Come on Richard, I'm just trying to make out" his arm swung to her breast, groping it roughly.
"Derrick, I swear I'll kill you if you don't stop"
She heard a cloth tear, as he teared her panties, and took it to her face before throwing it a side with a smirk. She felt vulnerable. Never in her life, had Chloe been in a situation like this.
"Derrick, let go" she choked. She was still pinned on the wall as he tried to kiss her. His sloppy kisses landed on her cheeks, he smelt like weed. Chloe twisted her head sideways, Derrick hand landed on her jaws as he forcefully made her look at him.
"Don't you like it. I thought you were cool" he drawled before his finger suddenly slide into her vagina, and she gasped. He began stroking her roughly.
"Derrick, please, stop" a tear trickle down her face. Derrick smiled while pressing her breast firmly. Then, his face moved closer to her, as he kissed her. Chloe sank her teeth into his lip, biting hard. Tasting blood. Derrick yelled, jerking away. He stared at her aggressively, then his face darkened, he clenched his hand into a fist. This is it. Chloe thought. He was going to kill her, she braced herself.
"Let her go Derrick" Jacob voice echoed. Chloe's eyes shot open, daring not to believe it. She couldn't take her eyes from him as he moved towards Derrick, relief washed over her. Jacob grabbed the front of Derrick's jacket and yanked him from Chloe, he shook her several times before landing a punch on his face sending him sprawling to the ground. Derrick stood up panting, his eyes showing white. Chloe saw a trickle of blood from his nose.
"A gentleman doesn't force himself on a helpless woman" Jacob said and moved towards Derrick. Derrick's face contorted as he reached for something in his pocket, Chloe saw it, but Jacob wasn't aware of it, her heart pounded before she yelled.
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