Home At LastI OPENED THE FRONT DOOR QUIETLY.Hello? I called out, hoping that maybe someone might be in. No response, I wasnt surprised, on the day before New Years, everyone would always be out. I quickly dashed upstairs and unlocked my room, before hurrying inside.I dropped my bag where I stood and stared around my unchanged room, a small smile crept across my face. I was home. Knowing I was alone, I had no shame in falling forwards onto my familiar sift bed and inform my mattress, my sheets and even my pillows that I had missed themEventually I sat up; my sticker covered guitar was staring at me. I sat up and hurried over to it, grabbing the familiar instrument by its neck and rushed out of my room and to the stairs. Suddenly filled with an excited energy, I sat on the banister and slid down it, holding my guitar out of harms way. I landed neatly at the bottom and whooped to myself. Enjoying the feeling of
well, of freedom.I took a right into the
Battered RomanceShe just sat there, naked.Battered bodyBattered heartHer femininity ripped from her as her clothes were torn off her skin.Her dignity scratched away as his nails clawed carelessly across her skin, as he wrenched off her too small bra.Her control withheld from her, as he held her against the wall.Her innocence gone, as he fucked her.Her hope crashed as he dropped her to the floor.Her childhood gone, as she sobbed into her knees.
PF Ch 3Chapter Three:SKANDAR WAS THE FIRST TO WAKE UP.He looked at his watch, half seven, he fell back into his temporary bed and groaned.Why am I up so early? he muttered quietly to himself, glancing to his left and noticing Zoe was still asleep, half leaning against him. He smiled down at her, and gently brushed her hair out of her face but paused immediately, moving his hand away.Slightly puzzled, Skandar noticed a small scar and as he moved back her hair with extreme caution, he noticed it continued on down her neck and underneath her clothes.Shit
Skandar? Zoe? came Jess extremely tired voice as she came out of her room, Jess had been exhausted, so had actually gone to bed where as Zoe and Skandar had crashed out after talking way too late into the evening.Jumping back at Jess voice, Skandar turned round and looked at her, Oh, morning! he greeted, stifling a small yawn and getting up, looking back at Zoe,
Please Come HomeYouve been surrounded by people. Your Mum Your friends Your Dad
PF Ch 2Chapter Two:Christians lips caught hers gently and a thrilling pulse of adrenaline, surprise and bliss shot through her entire body, making Jess hair stand on edge. Christian wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer towards him. Jess slipped her arms automatically round his neck and as he moved even closer she instinctively moved with him until the pair were in a horizontal position; Jess twisted her fingers through his already disordered hair. His breathing had changed; it was no longer deep and steady, but shallow and unreliable, and reached down to the base of Jess scarlet jumper. She pulled back immediately in shock and tugged down on her jumper.Christian! she gasped, flattening her hair on instinct.What? he asked, his voice suddenly returning to his normal and monotonous tone.Weve been going out for four weeks!Yeah? So? asked Christian rather blankly.Jess stared at him in shock and