Flashbacks
Flashback
"Hey beautiful!" "Hey Zayn!" I kissed his cheek and smiled. He hugged me and I ruffled his hair. "No! Not the hair! Do you know how long it took for me to brush it?" Typical Zayn. "Listen Angie, there's something I wanna ask you." "Hmm.. Ok, what is it?" I asked, curious. "Will you be my girlfriend?" I gasped. No way! "I, uh, yes!" He pressed his lips onto mine and I enjoyed every single minute of it. He pulled away before giving me a locket. I opened it and there was a picture of Zayn and me. I cried. "Hey babe, it's fine." "I'm sorry, it's just, this means so much to me. I love you Zayn." "I love you too."
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I was freezing. I waited outside the bar. Where is Zayn? He said he had something to give me. "Hey Angie." I heard a familiar voice behind me say. "Hey Troy, what's up?" "Be quiet." "What?" He pinned me to the wall, slapping me. "Now you listen. I love you Angie but I can't have you unless you break up with Zayn." I could smell the alcohol in his breath. "I'd never do that." "Oh please, I can make you ten times happier then he does. You can't ignore the electricity between us. Zayn doesn't love you, he was gonna break up with you anyways. That's why he told you to come here." No, it's not true, he's lying! "I'm telling the truth. Why would I lie to you? I love you!" Lies, all lies but I couldn't help but believe them.
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What have I done? Troy laughed. "You're mine now." He whispered. I kicked him where it hurt the most. He groaned in pain. I ran but he grabbed my arm, making me fall. "Let go!" "Everything will be alright." He made me swallow a pill causing me to black out.
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Where am I? I opened my eyes and felt a body next to me. Troy. What is he doing here? I sat up with a massive headache. I put the lamp on and saw a picture next to it. It was Troy and me. What? Wait, that's right, we're dating..? I saw another picture, it was another guy. He had black hair and big brown eyes. He felt familiar but I just couldn't figure out who he was. I sighed, giving up. Troy sat up and kissed my head. "Morning Angie. How did you sleep?" "I, I'm fine." I stuttered. What an idiot! He chuckled. "Make me breakfast?" He asked. "Sure." I got out of bed and went to the kitchen. He followed me and sat down. "So? We're dating?" "Yeah." "Um... Where are my parents?" "They kinda kicked you out." "What? Why?" "Cause we were dating." "Oh, do I have friends?" "No." "How are my parents?" "I don't know, it's been 2 years." "What? That long? How old am I?" "18." "Oh. Who's that guy in the picture near your lamp?" "One of my friends." "Is he my friend too?" "No. You have no friends. No one loves you Angie. Only I do." Those words hurt me but I had to believe them. I trust him, right? "You were cutting before I came in the picture. I helped you out of your depression but I'm the only one who makes you happy. Without me, you'd be dead." "Oh." Lies. I knew he was lying but no one could tell me the truth. I have no friends. "So? Did you enjoy last night?" He asked, looking at me lustfully. "What did we do last night?" "Right, um.. Nothing." He was keeping something from me but what? I looked for a bowl, finding pills instead. "Um... What are these pills for?" "For you babe. You have a condition. Each night, you have to swallow one so that you don't get sick." "Oh ok." He smiled. I then felt dizzy. I held on to the table. My vision became blurry and I couldn't see well. What is happening? I stood up, having problems seeing. "Troy, I can't see well and I feel dizzy." "It's fine babe. It will go away soon." I found a bowl, taking it but dropping it. It shattered into a million pieces. Troy went to get a broom and my stomach started hurting. What's happening to me? First my head, now my stomach. Troy threw the pieces in the bin and took me to the room. "Relax babe." He took his shirt off and licked his lips. He then kissed me forcefully. I tried pulling away but he was stronger. He put his hands on my waist before taking my shirt off. "Stop it Troy!" He didn't. He continued and took his jeans off. I screamed. He slapped me before attacking my zipper. I started crying. "No, please stop. Stop!" "Don't worry babe, this will feel good." Things went quickly when I felt him in me. "No! No!" "Say my name babe, say it!" I couldn't but it felt so good. I moaned. "Say my name!" I gave in. "Troy! Troy! Troy!" "That's right babe, you're mine!" He stopped and panted. Before I could say anything, he gave me a pill and I blacked out.
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