Skye Livingston sighed as she set down the razor that was in her hands and looked at her bloody wrists.

She sighed again as she walked over to the couch in apartment 2J and smiled. She was waiting for James, her step-brother, to get back with pizza, but knowing him and all the girls he would see, that would take hours.

She picked up "The Host" by Stephanie Mayer and started reading. She was wearing a black Brooklyn sweatshirt over her blue tank top and black cropped sweatpants that said 'Brooklyn' down the side along with black converse.

She had read about three pages of her book when the door opened and her boyfriend, Kendall, stumbled. She knew right away that he was drunk, which surprised her because normally, he didn't drink.

"Hey baby…" he said, his words slightly slurred.

"Kendall, no…" Skye said firmly as she stood up and pushed him away from her. She knew what people did when they were drunk and sometimes didn't mean it. Well, they didn't mean their actions anyway. The words, they sometimes did.

She started to walk toward the apartment door when he grabbed her.

"K-Kendall, let go of me!" Skye said loudly, panicking as he dragged her towards his room. She knew he was a lot stronger than her. She had no chance.

"Don't run," Kendall said as he tossed her onto his bed and shut the door and drew the curtains.

Wow! Skye thought. Even when he's drunk, he's smart.

She was snapped out of her thoughts as Kendall climbed on top of her.

"Kendall, please don't," Skye whimpered as he pulled her sweatshirt and tank top off. At least he wouldn't notice her wrists if he was drunk.

"You're going to like it, babe," Kendall slurred. She was sure he had no idea what he was doing as he said and she screamed when he pulled down her sweatpants and tossed them into the pile.

"Kendall, stop this right now!" Skye shouted, trying to push him off of her as his fingers started to unclasp her bra. She gasped again and gave up her struggling, resorting to begging him to stop as he pulled off her panties and tossed them over as well.

"Skye, I love you," Kendall said quietly and clearly. This got her attention and she looked at him. In his eyes, she could tell he meant it.

Hmm, so she was going to enjoy this.

AN: This chapter was written by bballgirl22. So THANK YOU! And Skye Livingston was inspired by my sister AnyKindofGirl (Twinnyy! Skye!) BTW, Skye looks like AnnaSophia Robb (2010)