Allie wrote this chapter! WHOO! and Emmy wrote all of the notes! and Shout outs are at the bottom!
Julie's POV
"Scooter, leave me alone!" I said walking out of the building and on to the dark quad. We had just finished a game and I was going to head back to my room and drop off my bag then meet everyone at the diner. I slung my bag over my shoulder and glanced over my shoulder at my advancing boyfriend.
"Why baby? You know you love me!" He caught up with me and slung his arm over my shoulders. Which were already weighed enough with my equipment on my back. His breath reeked of the inside of a beer bottle. I cringed and threw his arm off. "Julie, come on. You just won; don't you want to celebrate with your boyfriend?" He stepped in front of me so I couldn't move.
"Scooter!" I stepped to the side; he countered my move as he did with all of my attempts to escape. I threw my bag to the ground knowing the weight it bared would hinder me from running away. This was my mistake; it made him able to pick me up. And he did just that. Throwing me over his shoulder and walking to his dorm room.
I thrashed and squirmed but he was too strong for me and held fast around my waist. I made several desperate attempts to call out on to the empty quad only to have my pleas echoed back at me. Tears fell down my cheeks as I pounded against his back muscles. He swaggered up the stairs and cursed at his door for being locked.
He shifted me over to one shoulder to retrieve his keys. I used this one moment to make my escape. I moved my knee which was positioned over his chest to his side and squeezed my knee under his rib cage. He doubled over and my feet made contact with the ground. I kneed him in the groin and ran. Even in his drunken state he was able to catch me. He grabbed my arm and punched me across face. I struggled to fight back but when I did he would return either block my blows or return them with double the vigor. Finally a hard blow to my head made it all go away.
I woke up cold. I tried to sit up but my back was sore. I opened my eyes to find my self on a picnic table in the quad. I dragged myself up and took small steps across the quad to get to the dorms. I tried to take it one step at a time taking each step one by one. A simple rhythm of 'heel toe, heel toe, heel toe' ran through my brain as I took each step. My muscles burning with every step.
By some miracle I made it to the dorms. I looked at the steps and realized there was no way I could get up there alone. I whimpered as struggled to lift my leg to get it on the step. I almost cried out in pain but bit my lip, not wanting to wake anyone else in the dorms. So I moved my other leg up to meet the one I moved before. It was slow going like this, my muscles never really getting used to the strain I was putting on them so half way there I had to stop and rest.
I slumped on the step against the rail rubbing my sore legs, as luck would have it the stairs shook under me signifying that some one was coming down the stairs.
"Julie?" a sweet voice said behind me.
"Who's there?"
"It's Charlie," he sat down next to me. "Are we having a stair party?"
"Charlie, I can't get up the stairs, my legs are killing me. I can't move them." Tears formed in my eyes both from my weakness and my pain. He looked at me with a mix of fear and sympathy while contemplating what to do. Then out of no where I he stand and picks me up. "Charlie!" I grabbed on to his neck, praying he wouldn't drop me. He walked up the stair slowly trying not to jostle me. And set me down in front of my room.
"Here you go, no thanks required." He laughed, turning on his heel.
I smiled and let my self into my room. Not really expecting Connie to be there. She would be at Guy's last night to celebrate. I lay on my bed and closed my eyes, knowing that she would tell me what had happened last night. I rolled on my side knowing what had happened last night, thanking God I had taken my pill. But it was my first time just the same and I wanted to remember it.
YAY!! Ch. 2!! is happy We have my wonderful co-writer Allie to thank for this. So worship her. NOW! group of worshipers bow down to Allie
Better. Please review!!
KtBeanz: I am glad you are intrigued, and you have a point Scooter isn't a very intimidating name.
C-chan96- It took a lot of jellybeans to get her out of that stupid writers block... Glad you liked it!
Meme-Ann: You say I never told you I liked to co-write eh? Well you never asked! We could still work together sometime though. You have a Julie/Scooter fantasy? that's funny, I always thought you just hated Julie. Cheers for reviewing!
BanksiesBabe99- Allie and I are glad you like it. I hope you continue to R&R.
Thank you again everyone for reviewing! Allie and I love you all forever!!
Now review this chapter!
Do it now!
Julie's POV
"Scooter, leave me alone!" I said walking out of the building and on to the dark quad. We had just finished a game and I was going to head back to my room and drop off my bag then meet everyone at the diner. I slung my bag over my shoulder and glanced over my shoulder at my advancing boyfriend.
"Why baby? You know you love me!" He caught up with me and slung his arm over my shoulders. Which were already weighed enough with my equipment on my back. His breath reeked of the inside of a beer bottle. I cringed and threw his arm off. "Julie, come on. You just won; don't you want to celebrate with your boyfriend?" He stepped in front of me so I couldn't move.
"Scooter!" I stepped to the side; he countered my move as he did with all of my attempts to escape. I threw my bag to the ground knowing the weight it bared would hinder me from running away. This was my mistake; it made him able to pick me up. And he did just that. Throwing me over his shoulder and walking to his dorm room.
I thrashed and squirmed but he was too strong for me and held fast around my waist. I made several desperate attempts to call out on to the empty quad only to have my pleas echoed back at me. Tears fell down my cheeks as I pounded against his back muscles. He swaggered up the stairs and cursed at his door for being locked.
He shifted me over to one shoulder to retrieve his keys. I used this one moment to make my escape. I moved my knee which was positioned over his chest to his side and squeezed my knee under his rib cage. He doubled over and my feet made contact with the ground. I kneed him in the groin and ran. Even in his drunken state he was able to catch me. He grabbed my arm and punched me across face. I struggled to fight back but when I did he would return either block my blows or return them with double the vigor. Finally a hard blow to my head made it all go away.
I woke up cold. I tried to sit up but my back was sore. I opened my eyes to find my self on a picnic table in the quad. I dragged myself up and took small steps across the quad to get to the dorms. I tried to take it one step at a time taking each step one by one. A simple rhythm of 'heel toe, heel toe, heel toe' ran through my brain as I took each step. My muscles burning with every step.
By some miracle I made it to the dorms. I looked at the steps and realized there was no way I could get up there alone. I whimpered as struggled to lift my leg to get it on the step. I almost cried out in pain but bit my lip, not wanting to wake anyone else in the dorms. So I moved my other leg up to meet the one I moved before. It was slow going like this, my muscles never really getting used to the strain I was putting on them so half way there I had to stop and rest.
I slumped on the step against the rail rubbing my sore legs, as luck would have it the stairs shook under me signifying that some one was coming down the stairs.
"Julie?" a sweet voice said behind me.
"Who's there?"
"It's Charlie," he sat down next to me. "Are we having a stair party?"
"Charlie, I can't get up the stairs, my legs are killing me. I can't move them." Tears formed in my eyes both from my weakness and my pain. He looked at me with a mix of fear and sympathy while contemplating what to do. Then out of no where I he stand and picks me up. "Charlie!" I grabbed on to his neck, praying he wouldn't drop me. He walked up the stair slowly trying not to jostle me. And set me down in front of my room.
"Here you go, no thanks required." He laughed, turning on his heel.
I smiled and let my self into my room. Not really expecting Connie to be there. She would be at Guy's last night to celebrate. I lay on my bed and closed my eyes, knowing that she would tell me what had happened last night. I rolled on my side knowing what had happened last night, thanking God I had taken my pill. But it was my first time just the same and I wanted to remember it.
YAY!! Ch. 2!! is happy We have my wonderful co-writer Allie to thank for this. So worship her. NOW! group of worshipers bow down to Allie
Better. Please review!!
KtBeanz: I am glad you are intrigued, and you have a point Scooter isn't a very intimidating name.
C-chan96- It took a lot of jellybeans to get her out of that stupid writers block... Glad you liked it!
Meme-Ann: You say I never told you I liked to co-write eh? Well you never asked! We could still work together sometime though. You have a Julie/Scooter fantasy? that's funny, I always thought you just hated Julie. Cheers for reviewing!
BanksiesBabe99- Allie and I are glad you like it. I hope you continue to R&R.
Thank you again everyone for reviewing! Allie and I love you all forever!!
Now review this chapter!
Do it now!