Disclaimer: I do not own any Strong Medicine characters.
A/N: Sorry it took soo long, hope you enjoy and i am in need of a beta reader!
Chapter 2
"Marc I'm so sorry" Destiny said wishing that it didn't hurt so bad, but knowing that it hurt him just as much.
Marc put his hand up to his lips and then just shook his head. "Dest, you know what it's whatever, umm, well I'm going to get going now. If you want to walk with me fine, if you don't its whatever"
"Marc I never meant to hurt you, I mean" she paused and looked her wrist and then looked at who she was giving up.
"What Destiny… I mean maybe it was too soon to kiss, but I felt something between us. If you're coming come on, it's getting late and I don't want you walking by yourself"
Destiny didn't say anything she just led Marc in the direction of her house.
Destiny's POV:
I can't believe I didn't say anything I'm so stupid. I mean I felt something too.
End Marc and Destiny didn't say anything, until they arrived on her street.
"I hope that I'm not making you go to far out of your way" Destiny said breaking the silence.
"Your not, I mean I live on this street anyways" "Really, well right over here is my apartment"
"Well that makes two of us"
She nodded in response, and they walked up the stairs. "Well this is me"
"And I am right across the hall Destiny, so I'll see you tomorrow" Marc said and smile as he went into his apartment.
The next day at school:
"Where did you go yesterday?" Corey said as he slammed Destiny back up against the locker.
"I went to the free clinic after you sprain my wrist Corey, and then I walked home"
"Baby I'm so sorry I didn't mean to" and he brought his hand to her cheek, which made her flinch at first, and then he got really close to Destiny. Pressing his body close to hers and then kissed her on the lips. "I really am sorry"
Destiny didn't say anything; she just walked away and started to go to her next class. What Destiny didn't know was that Marc was around the corner listening to the whole conversation. In her next class which was math, a class that no one paid attention to; Marc came over to her.
"Hi Marc" Destiny said with this fake half smile.
"Destiny how did that happen?" he said looking straight at her wrist.
"I told you Marc, I fell" she said getting nervous
"Stop lying to me, I heard you in the hallway with Corey. How could you let him sprain your wrist and then lie about it, not only to my mom, but to me?"
"Marc I don't know, I just don't. But I'm not the type of girl that gets my guy in trouble."
"Destiny you shouldn't even be with him, I mean he doesn't treat you the way that you should be treated"
"And you can Marc, I mean I've been treated this way my whole life, why should I go for anything that's supposedly better when it might just turn out worse."
Destiny's POV: What am I saying I mean, he is so right. I should be with him I mean since when do I get bossed around by guys telling me that I have to go out with them" End "Destiny not every guy is going to hit you, and make you property" Marc said and then walked away.
The end of the day came soon and Corey demanded that he was going to Destiny's house with her.
"Baby come on, I need more time to see you. I mean we never see each other" and he kissed her cheek.
"I don't know Corey I mean I don't think today is a good day" she said looking at the ground, knowing that her mom wouldn't care because she was never home.
"Do you have plans with someone else?"
"no" she said quietly.
"Then it's settled, come on babe. I need to be home by 6, so I'll have to leave your house at 5" and they walked down the hallway towards the door.
Destiny's POV:
I don't want to go home with him, I mean what is he going to want me to do? I don't want to do anything with him. Its bad enough to have his arm around me and his kisses full of lust and not love. I really am just a piece of property to him.
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Marc walked into the clinic kind of bummed, all he could think about was Destiny and how much trouble she was getting herself into.
"Hey kid what's wrong"
"Lana, today is just not one of the best you know"
"I can relate I mean this damn computer just is so slow and freezes up." 2222222222222222222222222222222222222222222 As Destiny unlocked her door and they both entered, Destiny through her stuff on the kitchen table that was relatively clean. Corey walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and started to kiss her neck.
Flashback:
"Come on baby, lets go to the bedroom"
"James I don't want to, I'm just not ready"
"If you love me, you would have sex with me" and started to kiss her neck and moving his hands up and down her body.
"James stop"
"You know that you like it" he said seductively in her ear. End
"James stop" she hesitated for a second realizing that this time it wasn't James. "I mean Corey stop"
Corey pushed Destiny hard into the table in front of her. Then he turned her around and kept her backed up on the table so that he was right in her face and his body was pressed up against hers. "You're messing around with another guy"
"No" she said scared and quietly.
"THEN WHO THE HELL IS JAMES" he screamed and smacked her across the face. He didn't even let her answer. He moved closer to her, making her sit on the table. "You know what you don't have to explain you can make it up to me." He moved the hair out of Destiny's face and started kissing her as he brought his hands down to her breasts and rubbed them.
Destiny's POV: Why am I making myself go through this again with a guy that I don't even have friendship feelings for.
End
Corey kept his lips attached, rubbing her breasts through her bra and shirt wasn't pleasure enough for him. He started to play with the bottom of her shirt. Destiny knew what this meant, she wanted him to feel satisfied and to forgive her for calling him James. Destiny moved her face away from his face and looked at him seductively. She knew how to turn guys on James had taught her all of this. She took his hands and put them on her knees. He went in closer to start kissing her again, while moving his hands up her legs.
"nah no" she said quietly and putting her finger on his lips. With his hands at her upper legs and his eyes stuck on hers, Destiny put her hands at the bottom of her shirt and lifts it up over her head. Corey's eyes had gotten wide at seeing Destiny on the table in her black bra. He pulled Destiny closer to her and started to spread little kisses from her jaw line down to her breasts. After going down to her breasts he pulled her even closer and went back up to her lips. After doing more kisses for about 3 minuets, he stopped and stared into her eyes. He kissed her harder, and brought his fingers down to her vagina and started to rub her softly.
Destiny's POV: Oh, my god, it feels so good, but I wish it wasn't him doing it. And I'm getting so close to moaning but I don't want to give him the satisfaction of getting me into any mood. But I just cant help it he knows what he is doing. End
Corey's POV:
This girl will do anything to please me, and oh my god she is so sexy sitting on the kitchen table in her black bra. She has the biggest breasts that I have ever been able to see, touch or kiss. Her tongue is starting to pause as she kissing me she must be liking it.
End
Destiny was just so close and he was making her feel so good. Destiny put her hands behind his neck and pushed closer to him. Making his fingers goes inside harder and she let out a moan.
Corey stopped kissing her and smiled, "it seems that you're in a good mood now." He carried her over to the couch; he rubbed her inside thigh and then lay on top of her. As they made out they Corey reached his hands behind her back and undid her bra and through it to the side. Destiny could feel him getting turned on, he was getting hard and it was rubbing up against her leg. Then Corey's phone rang, it was the alarm that he had set. Corey stood up and looked down at Destiny still laying there topless and totally exposed for him to look at. "My princess, god your upper body is delectable" grinning and then bending over kissed her and squeezed her breast. Corey looked down and noticed that he was up and he couldn't go home, let alone walk around erected. "Look at what you did to me" and he took her hand and placed it up against his jeans. "How am I suppose to go home like that, how, you bitch!"
Destiny stood up and covered her chest with her arm "I did that to you, you wanted me to, you're the one that wanted to have sex with me and we thank god didn't do that."
"Really" and he smacked her so hard that she fell back on the couch. "You don't ever talk to me like that again"
"You are not my father, and I don't want to be with you!" she screamed back at him.
He walked up to her and started hitting and kicking her, slapping her across the face. "You are mine, you hear me mine!" he screamed and he walked out the door
Destiny heard the door slam, she stayed curled up on the floor, crying as if this had never happened before…
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Marc was coming up from the stairs and putting his keys in the door when he heard crying. A crying that he never heard before when he had come home. He took his key from the door when he noticed that the crying was coming from Destiny's apartment, he also remembered seeing Corey on the street. He walked across the hall slowly and the knocked. He never got an answer, only heard the crying. He turned the knob and noticed that the door was unlocked so he let himself in. Marc saw Destiny's shirt on the floor and then saw her on the floor in a distance in front of him.
"Oh my god" he thought Marc jogged over to her. "Destiny what happened?" Marc saw that her back was bare, and red and all that she could do was cry. Marc took off his baby blue shirt and put it in front of her.
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Destiny noticed that the shirt that was placed in front of her was the same shirt that Marc was wearing that day in school. She lifted her good arm out and brought the shirt in so that it was covering her breast. With the shirt placed over her she rolled over slowly so that she was facing Marc who was in a tight white beater.
"Marc what are you doing here?"
"I heard someone crying and I came to see if you were alright now what happened?"
Destiny just shook her head as Marc assisted her in sitting up. Destiny then stared at the ground. Marc then walked to the kitchen and grabbed her shirt off the floor, figuring that she would rather wear a shirt with more room in it, he handed her, her shirt and then assisted her in putting his on.
"Dest, please tell me what happened"
Destiny looked up at Marc and said "Corey, that's what happened"
A/N: what do you think is going to happen next, give some ideas please!
