Chapter 16

“What the hell is your problem, this is all you could talk about for the past month and now you’re backing out?” asked Jake as Samantha looked at him and nodded his head yes.

“This is a mistake.” Said Samantha.

“No it’s not.. it’s too late to back out.” Said Jake as he started to kiss her again and she tried to push him away.

“Jake, stop it, damn.” Said Samantha as she tried to make him stop, “Uh you’re drunk Jake, just stop.”

“Too late.” Said Jake in-between kisses as he started to lift her dress up and she started to cry.

“Jake, I thought you said you weren’t going to be mean to me or anything anymore after that in Feburary.. don’t do this……. Damn you promised me nothing else.” Said Samantha, “Don’t do it.”

“Too late..” said Jake as he started to kiss down her neck, pulling her panties down, as he ripped the little strap on her dress with his teeth.

“Jake damn it stop!” Yelled Samantha as she slapped him and he looked down at her.

“What the hell did you do that for?” asked Jake.

“Look what the hell you’re about to do.” Said Samantha as Jake slapped her really hard, while pulling his boxers down and he grabbed Samantha’s arms and held them above her head as he got on top of her, moving her legs a little so he could get into position and she started to cry more.

“Jake, don’t… please don’t.” said Samantha as Jake looked up at her.

“Oh, I’m not Nick huh?” asked Jake as Samantha looked at him.

“He doesn’t have anything to do with this, just don’t do this.” Said Samantha crying.

“Oh please like he hasn’t.” said Jake as he started to force himself on her. She started to scream and he looked up at her.

“You scream again and you’ll regret it.” Said Jake as Samantha looked at him and closed her eyes as he began to force himself again.

Samantha just laid there helpless and she kept opening her eyes a little to see that it was 9:30 and she closed her eyes again until Jake was finished a little bit later and he got off of her. Samantha pulled her panties up and pushed her dress down, getting off of the bed as Jake looked over at her.

“Did I say we were finished?” asked Jake as Samantha wiped her eyes and looked into the mirror to see that her make up was smeared and her hair was messed up.

“Finished? Oh yeah you’re fucking finished.” Said Samantha as she walked over and grabbed her purse as Jake grabbed her arm.

“Where are you going?” asked Jake.

“I’m leaving your ass.” Said Samantha as she pushed him away and he grabbed her again.

“You’re not leaving me.” Said Jake as Samantha spit in his face and walked over to the door and walked out. She walked down the hallway crying, trying to fix her make up before anybody downstairs saw her. She got in the elevator and waited as it went into the lobby where she saw Timmy, one of her neighbors who was one of the school nerds and didn’t have a date about to leave.

“Timmy, hold up.” Said Samantha as Timmy turned around and saw her.

“You okay Sam?” asked Timmy.

“Yeah, you going home?” asked Samantha.

“Yeah, where’s Jake, you want a ride?” asked Timmy as Samantha nodded her head and they walked out.

“Are you okay?” asked Timmy as he turned down the road where they’re houses were, “I mean you seem weird.”

“Yeah I’m fine, I’m just tired.” Said Samantha as Timmy pulled up at her house and she looked over at him, “Thanks.”

“No problem.” Said Timmy, “See ya Monday.”

“Okay.. bye.” Said Samantha as she got up, shutting the door as she started to walk up to her house.

She unlocked the door by using the key that they hit under the mat, and eased into the house so that nobody would hear her. She walked upstairs, walking past her little brother’s room hearing him playing his video games as she knocked lightly on her parents door to see them asleep and her mom looked up.

“Sam, you’re back?” asked Maggie who couldn’t see her because it was dark in there.

“Yeah I don’t feel too good so I came on back. We won king and queen and I’m going to go take a bath and go to bed.” Said Samantha as she shut the door and walked into her room. She shut the door and leaned up against it, sliding down it as she started to cry.

She stood up, throwing her little purse on the bed when she heard something hit her window.

“What the hell?” she thought as she walked over to see Jake standing outside the window throwing little rocks at it as she lifted the window up.

“Sammy, I’m sorry… I’m really sorry.” Said Jake as Samantha looked at him.

“Leave me alone.” Said Samantha.

“Let me in, I’m sorry. I wanna apologize.” Said Jake as Samantha looked over at the clock to see that it was going on 10:45. She looked back out the window at Jake.

“It’s too late.” Said Samantha, “Leave me alone or I’ll call the police.” As Jake stood there, looking at her and walked back to the limo and got in. She shut the window and closed her white curtains, kicking off her shoes, as she walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, looking over at the picture of her and Megan. She stood up, and slipped off her dress, wadding it up and throwing it over by the closet as she stepped into her bathroom.

She turned the hot water on and stepped inside her shower as she just let the water run over her face, trying to wash the filth of what he did to her away. She knew that they had always said that if you were raped to never take a bath, but what was the use of going to the police? Nobody would believe her because of how long they’d been together and how flirt and in love they were around the others.

A little bit later, Samantha walked out of the bathroom in her big oversized t-shirt as she looked over at her dress laying on the floor.

“I should burn it..” she thought as she walked over to her vanity sitting down, grabbing her hairbrush. She was about to brush her hair when she looked up in the mirror to see pictures of her and Jake and she started to cry again. She stood up and brushed her hair, laying her hairbrush on her desk. She walked over and climbed in bed where she curled up looking at the picture of her and Megan and started to cry again when she looked at the phone. She laid there looking at it again when she picked it up and dialed Nick’s number.

Nick sat there on the plane, looking out the window, watching the sky turn from daylight to night as they flew across the Atlantic Ocean when he heard his cell phone ring and he answered it.

“Hello?” asked Nick as he sat there and didn’t hear anything, “Hello?”