I swore I already post this chapter! Anyways, many of you guys already guess what happened. But read on!

Previously

Ryan's POV

I think I'm 51 percent gay and 49 percent straight. I'm not sure, so I guess you could say I'm confused. But I'm not gonna tell them. That will so trail on for the rest of my life. So, I'm gonna get them off my back and prove them wrong tonight. How? I've got the perfect plan.

End of Ryan's POV

Later on that Night

Ryan's POV

I glanced around the party room to find my victim for tonight for my little perfect plan. My eyes landed on a brunette who was reading a book in the very corner of the room. I walked over to her.

"Hey, Ryan" she said.

"Hey, Gabi" I said to her before dragging her to my room, avoiding all the non-drunk people, and going near the drunk people. Glad I didn't get caught.

"What's going on, Ryan?" Gabriella asked as I locked my room door.

I smirked, she had no clue what was going to happen. Goody.

End of Ryan's POV

Gabriella's POV

Okay...Ryan is starting to scare me. Like really scaring me. He's smirking, and has a not-good look on his face.

I screamed as he jumped on to me.

He slamed his hand on top of my mouth.

My screams turned into muffling.

He held my hands hard, as I sqimmered to get free.

As one hand went formy jeans, and the other hand grabbed my throat, his was not good.

I started to feel dizzy and then my world went black.

I woke up as Ryan threw me against the wall.

I screamed from the pain again, but his hand was still on my mouth.

"If I let my hand go, you will NOT scream, got it?" Ryan said glarring at me.

I nodded my head.

As he took his hand off my mouth, I asked quietly, "Why are you doing this?"

"Because I'm confused, now shut up!" Ryan said sharply.

I stayed silent.

As Ryan drove me home, he threatened, "Don't you dare tell anyone about tonight, or you will be dead. Now get out of my car!"

I scrambled out of his car, and went into the house.

I flopped onto my bed, and cried.

End of Gabriella's POV

Not much to say other than the usual, that it's a short chappie

-bridgette