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*Deuce's POV*
"Sure," I tell her, hoping CeCe doesn't come.
CeCe than walks out the door, and I breath a relieved sigh.
"Lets go," I tell her.
"So, whats wrong?" I ask her, knowing that I'm the only one she tells things to.
*buzz buzz*
"Sorry, my phone," Rocky says.
"Its CeCe, she wants me to go on a double date with her, and she wants me to bring Gunther, holy freaking ew," she tells me, as I laugh.
Secretely? I'm kind of jealous.
Gunther's liked Rocky for awhile now, maybe he'll get her this time.
"Tonight," she tells me, and I sigh.
"Wanna go get ready? I can come," I tell her.
"Sure, I mean, if you don't mind," she says, looking at me, unsure.
"I don't mind."
15 minutes later and shes ready.
Shes wearing a simple dress, that is very flattering on her, and some makeup, overall? beautiful.
As always.
She then asks if she can kick me out.
"Haha, sure."
I laugh, while walking back to my house.
Shes too adorable.
*2 hours later (Sorry for the time skip)*
*Rocky's POV*
Overall, today had been sh**.
I was walking back to my aparment when suddenly, I felt a snug on my dress, then another.
Then, I felt hot breath on my neck.
"Ready baby?" Gunther. I could recognize his voice anywhere.
"What are you talking about?" I whisper, and my stomach turns.
"No, please, no," I say while he pulls me into the stairwell of my apartment.
"Stop! Please," then he does the unthinkable, he starts to take off my dress, again, my stonach churns.
"Please stop," I cry in agony.
"No, you won't let me have you, I'll have to- take you," he says, and I know exactly what he means.
Once he has my simple blue dress up to my knees, he starts to pull down my underwear.
"HELP!" I scream.
He slaps me.
"No. Bad Rocky," he says with the same gross breath.
"Help," I cry again.
He starts to roughly kiss me.
"Shut up," he whispers, kissing me again.
I almost gag, but resist, that would've made him angrier.
Now, my sobs begin to overpower me, and, he starts to unbuckle his belt.
"Stop crying babe," I resist the urge to gag, again.
Then he takes off his pants.
How is he doing this, almost raping me in a hallway?
"HELP!" I scream one last time.
"Help," I whisper over and over.
Hes about two inches away from me, when I hear footsteps coming towards us.
"GUNTHER WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" I hear Deuce scream.
I then hear the cracking of bones, I assume its Gunther's, though I can't really see through my sobs.
"Deuce," I whisper, and feel masculine arms pick me up.
Then, I fade to sleep.
Honestly? I think this was THE best chapter yet.
I REEAALLY hope you think so too!
Sorry for like, the graphicness.
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