FRIDAY NIGHT
Monica had been looking forward to this date all week. She was still mad at John and felt a little guilty for slapping him. But she didn't totally regret it. She had refused to talk to him, in fear she would say something she would later on regret. She was going to have a good time tonight, she was going to show John that he was wrong about Brad. Brad couldn't be a user he was way to nice to her. She spent hours deciding what to wear in the end she chose a short denim skirt and a black halter neck top. She spent a further hour making sure her makeup and hair looked nice. Because the cinema only being a ten minute walk, Brad and Monica walked hand in hand discussing general topics. They decided to see a horror film, neither Monica or Brad were into romance films.

They sat at the back and Brad placed his arm around her shoulders, she lent her head into his shoulder and again couldn't believe that John thought this sweet, caring man was a user. They watched the film occasionally talking and more than a few times kissing. They walked out of the movie's and stood outside talking. They eventually leaned into each other for a long and passionate kiss, neither holder back, both letting their tongues explore. They wrapped their arms around each other. As the kiss continued Brad let his hand trail down to her ass. She didn't feel to comfy but didn't say anything. But once she felt his hand trail up her skirt to her inner thigh, that was way to far. She pulled back from the kiss and tried to push his hands away but he grabbed her wrists with his other hand.

Let go of me' she told him in a strong voice.

But he only pulled her closer and forcefully placed his lips on hers. She managed to pull back a knee him where it counted before running back towards the apartment. Not once looking back. As she ran she cried. John had been right. He had tried to warn her. But she didn't listen. And now this had happened. As she neared her apartment she pulled out her keys and opened the door, quickly closing it. She collapsed against the door crying uncontrollably. John heard and came running from his room. He saw her and instantly sat down next to her and pulled her to him. She wrapped her hands around his neck crying into his shoulder. He only held her. Never questioning.

I'm so sorry...you were right...I'm sorry' She spoke in-between tears. He held her tighter.

Its okay, your okay, its all right' Once she had calmed down and had nearly stopped crying John pulled away and looked into her teary eyes. What did he do?' John asked.

We were kissing and his hand went up my skirt...when I tried to pull away he grabbed my wrists and pulled me closer...he forcefully kissed me and that's when I kneed him and ran'

She still had tears travelling down her face, but not as many. John slowly pulled her up. It was then that she realised how tired she was. John noticed this. He wrapped one hand around her waist and took her hand with the other. He led her to her bedroom, were he laid her down and placed the covers over her. He was about to get off the bed and leave when he felt a hand grip his, he looked at Monica and saw her looking at him.

Stay, please?' she asked and moved to make room for him in her bed.

He nodded and got under the covers with her, where she wrapped her arms around him and he wrapped his arms around her. Just before she was completely asleep Monica felt him place a gently kiss on her forehead. They fell asleep in each others arms. Monica feeling safe and John happy that Monica wasn't hurt.

Should i continue? Let me know what you think. Big thanks to ATX , and don't worry about the spelling and grammar thing, i'm not a great speller anyway ; ) Thank you to everyone who has reviewed, it means a lot to me and please keep reviewing : )