Your POV (later that day 7:30 PM)

Well, I'm ready now to go to the concert. I straightened my hair, put chestnut eye-shadow on, eye-liner, and mascara. I'm wearing tight dark blue jeans with small Black

Sabbath T-Shirt (it's black). For shoes I'm wearing black converse ( author's note: I have no idea why everyone keeps buying these hobo shoes. They're ugly. I'm only

using them in this story cause I'm tired and can't think of any shoe brands at the moment so FUCK OFF! jk!) I think I look great. I'm not dressed up but I'm comfortable.

Ville's POV

Thinking about Christina going out with Pekka is driving me crazy! I've been pacing back and forth around the house ever since she stormed out earlier. Maybe

I should run over to her house and stop her from leaving. No, that 'll just piss her off and make her hate me even more. I'll just take a nice, long ,hot , bath and relax.

Maybe they'll have a good time. But, maybe he'll want to go back out with her and she'll probably say yes. Or maybe they'll have an awful time and Christina will

tell me I'm right...Fuck it! I'm gonna take my bath now.

Your POV (9:00 PM)

So far everything's going great. Pekka and I are at the concert and THREE DAYS GRACE is fucking awesome!

Your POV (11:00 PM)

The concert is over now and it was great. Pekka and I are at the exit and he sitting on the ground drinking his ass off. It's like he's waiting for everyone to leave or something.

It's so cold! I want to leave but Pekka just keeps sitting there drinking. We were there practically 20 min. later and everyone was gone. "Lets go now." We walked to his car.

"Do you want me to drive?" "Naw I'm fine." We drove for like 15 minutes and then he turned into a local park-parking lot. All of a sudden I started to feel really nervous.

Pekka leaned over and started kiss my neck. "Knock it off." I pushed him back. He stared at me for a moment then grabbed me and pulled me towards him and started

forcefully kissing me. "Stop it! Get off!" He started pulling me into the back seat. When he got me in the back seat he got on top of me and pulled my white jacket off.

I tried to push him off me but I couldn't. He started kissing me real hard and trying to feel me up. He started putting his hand between my legs.

I kneed him as hard as I could in the groin and he rolled off me. Then I punched him in the face and jumped out of the backseat. I ran as fast as I can.

I started crying as I ran threw the bitter cold night.