Thank you for the reviews, I loved how many of you didnt want Hanna to sleep with Jordan and you all wanted Caleb to come save her. I guess you'll find out now!

Hanna had led Jordan up the stair, his hand on her back the whole way, very low. Too low for her liking. She didn't want anyones hands on her. She hadn't spoken to him yet, she was too nervous and scared.

"This your room?" Jordan asked with his thick Australian accent and a smirk, pointing to the closed door at the end of the hall.

She looked at him for a moment and slowly nodded. As they walked in, he didnt even wait till they got to the bed before hurling her little body against the wall and kissing her with force. She didn't think kissing him was going to be that bad, but now that she actually was, she just felt...dirty. Once he had unzipped her skin-tight dress and his hands made there way to her ass, thats when she had to pull away.

"I'm sorry, I...I can't do this" She said. Thats when Caleb had heard her voice. All the other co-workers had left after Hanna and Jordan went upstairs but before Caleb left, he said he was going to the 'bathroom', but really he was going to find Hanna. He couldn't let her do this. If she went through with it and was upset with herself, he would think it was his fault and blame himself for not stopping it when he had the chance. He was looking around and had no clue where she was until he heard her voice talking to Jordan. He looked to the bedroom where the door was wide open and was about to barge in but he thought that maybe she was backing out on her own so he just stood there waiting.

"What do you mean you can't do this, you have to" He said then restarting to kiss her and trying to peel off her dress.

"No...Please..." She said between kisses. "I...I don't want this" She pleaded.

He ignore all she said and continued to undress her and thats when Caleb came in. "Back off" Caleb shouted.

"Hey whats going on?!" Jordan shouted as Caleb pulled him away from Hanna.

"Why the hell would you agree to sleep with an innocent girl when she clearly doesn't want to!" Caleb shouted at the guy.

"She made an agreement with me to do this!" Jordan said back.

"I didn't agree to anything! Mark said I had to, I didnt want any of this" Hanna said.

"Wait, he said this was your idea? He said you were 'open for business' and thats the kind of stuff you do"

"No, he threatened me to do it. I'm only 19"

"Oh God" Jordan said running a hand through his hair. "I'm so sorry, I didn't know. Marks such a bastard to do that. I know he has a way of getting what he wants but selling your 19 year old girlfriend to get another client is awful." He sighed. "I am not going to work with him. Please, forgive me" He said before walking downstairs.

"Oh My God thank you so much" Hanna whimpered in relief while jumping into Caleb's arms, when Jordan had left. "I'm so sorry, I thought I could go through with it but when it got to it, I just couldn't" She rambled.

"Its okay, you don't need to apologize, he shouldn't have forced you to do that"

"How did you get here without them seeing?" She asked.

"Everyone left, I told Mark I needed the bathroom before I go"

"Oh No. Jordan's going downstairs and he's gonna tell Mark that the deal is off and he's gonna come here and see you and he'll fire you or he'll hurt you or-"

"Hanna stop. Its fine. Is there a back door I can go out so he can't see me leave?"

"Umm..." She thought. The house was huge, there was many different ways but she was thinking which was the closest. "There's stairs to the third floor down the hall to the left, theres a door in one of the bedrooms that leads to fire stairs, it'll take you to the garden and you can just go to your car from there"

"Are you gonna be okay alone with Mark?" He asked.

"Yeah I think so" She lied.

"You sure?"

"Well, theres still the cook and the kitchen staff downstairs so I'll be okay"

"Kay, good. See you soon and please text me that your okay"

"I will" She smiled. "Now go, Mark will be up here looking for me any minute"

He gave her a small smile and walked down the hall, quickly making his way to the stairs.

Later that night Caleb was sitting in his apartment alone. His roommate was doing his night shift at a bar he worked at so Caleb was pretty bored without him. It was round midnight so he thought it was time he get some sleep. He still hadn't heard back from Hanna and he was kind of worried but maybe she was already sleeping. After he stripped into only his underwear and had gotten into bed, he heard his phone ringing. It was probably his roommate, Eric. He called Caleb for a lift some nights because he was too tired or something.

He answered it in a tired voice, not checking who it was. "Hello?.."

There wasn't an answer so he tried again. "Hello?" Sounding slightly pissed off.

"...C-Caleb?"

He barely recognized the voice through the sobbing but he finally made out who it was.

"Hanna? Is that you? Are you okay?"

There was a long pause before she replied, all her heard was the faint sound of her sniffing. "C-Caleb, I n-need...I need your help. Please help me"

"Hanna whats going on?"

"Can you come get me?" She murmured.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at KneeLine station"

"I'll be there in a sec" He said then hanging up.

Caleb got out of his car and walked fast to the train station and started looking for Hanna. It was completely empty and she was no where to be found. He turned a corner and saw her curled up in a ball against the hard brick wall, her head buried in the palms of her hands, crying. She was still in the short red dress and lace tights, but the tights had rips in them and her hair was messed up.

"Han?" He said quietly and distantly, careful not to startle her.

She didn't say anything, just continued crying, so he sat besides her on the cold floor.

"What happened?" He whispered.

Again, she said nothing, but she took her hands away from her face and put her head on his shoulder. It was then when Caleb saw the blood and mascara all round her face and the bruises on her neck. He was going to ask questions but he decided that the time wasn't right. Right now she just needed him and needed to feel safe. He kinda knew what must have happened to her but he didnt wanna press her.

After a few minutes of her crying into his chest and him stroking her hair, he pulled away. "C'mon, lets get out of here"

He stood up himself and put out a hand to help Hanna stand up, but when he did, she turned her head and squinted her eyes as if she thought he was gonna smack her.

"Han, your fine. Nothing is going to happen to you when your with me" He said softly.

Caleb had driven Hanna back to his apartment. She was completely silent the whole way, he tried to ask questions but all he got was little nods or a small shake of her head.

He was getting the keys out of his pocket when he heard her speak for the first time since she had phoned him. "Are you sure its okay I stay here tonight?" She asked softly and quietly, with a worried look.

He gave her a reassuring look and smiled. "Of course" He let her in the door and then came in himself.

"Han, I know that I'm probably the last person you want to talk about this with, but you can tell me" He said walking towards her.

"Its not that I don't wanna talk to you, Its just the situation sucks and I don't wanna talk about it...not tonight"

He nodded and got her a wet flannel to wipe the makeup and blood from her face.

"You can sleep in the guest room, its next to mine. Do you want something to sleep in?"

"Yes please, this dress is super tight, I literately can't breath"

"Here you go" He said a few minutes later after getting one of his long shirts.

"Thank you" She said hugging him.

"Its just a shirt" He laughed, obviously hugging her back.

"No. Not just for the shirt" She pulled away. "For everything. You must hate me for all the shit you've done for me today and now this? You're the only one I can trust here, so thank you, for everything"

"Its okay, and I defiantly do not hate you. Like you said its just a really shitty situation. None of this is you're fault."

She wiped a few tears that fell and nodded. "I'm gonna go to sleep" She sniffed. "Where's the bathroom?"

"I'll show you"

He showed her the bathroom and her bedroom and said good night, but he couldn't help but wonder what happened. It must of been Mark, but if it was then Caleb would not be able to go to work on Monday without killing him. No guy should hit a girl. Ever. It was just so wrong. And he still couldn't get his head round the fact that he had hurt Hanna. Out of all the people, Hanna was the sweetest and most caring person he knew. She was sarcastic and had the best sense of humor. Even if he's only known her for three weeks, he knows she's special and he knows that if he had this girl, he would never do that.

Maybe that was what She needed?

Him.

Hey guys, I know this one is shorter and really shitty, but I still hope you liked it. Let me know what you think xxx