I woke up feeling sore every where.

I sat up in the bed, yawning and stretching my arms out. I rubbed my eyes, assuming it was late. Maybe it's around twelve or one o'clock.

As the fainted yellow sun poured through the white curtains, I recalled what had happened last night. Brandon made love to me and he took my virginity. I fell asleep in his arms, but did not wake in them.

Where was he anyway? "Brandon?" I called. I looked around in the empty room. Nope, he wasn't in here. Good.

As my belly rumbled, I got up and I opened the door. I went into the kitchen and I searched through multiple cabinets, looking for food. Nothing, nothing, nothing.

I suddenly felt arms wrap around my waist and a head on my shoulder. "Good morning love. Sleep well?"

I cringed. "Actually, no." I pried his hands off from around me and I stood on my tippy toes, looking through more cabinets.

"What's your problem?" Brandon spat.

I stopped what I was doing and I faced him. "My problem?" I laughed and I pointed to my chest. "You're the one with the problem." I turned around and folded my arms.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"You. Raped. Me. Know what I'm talking about now? I could get pregnant!" I started to cry. "I don't want to take care of a baby."

He snorted. "You're not going to get pregnant. Not every female gets pregnant when they first have sex. And I didn't rape you," He glared. "You enjoyed what I had done to you."

I turned around and screamed, "NO. ONLY YOU LIKED IT! I KEPT SAYING STOP BUT YOU DIDN'T LISTEN!"

"Your 'stops' turned into 'don't stops'. Don't come at me with that bullshit Miana!"

Hearing him say my name made my blood boil.

"I was in the heat of the moment. But deep, deep inside," I sniffed and tears started to pour out. "I wanted you to stop."

"You know what, I can't trust you." He glared at me evilly. "You might try to run out and escape. You could get the police to arrest me. And now you're going to make me do something I didn't want to do."

My blood turned ice cold. My heart felt like it froze and my fear was sky high.

As I watched him reach into his left pocket, I turned around ready to run for my life.

A/N

Hey guys. I looked at my other chapters and I realized that most of them were WAY too long. So now I'm going to make shorter chapters, like this one.

What do you think Brandon is going to do? Do you think that he's going to kill her?

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