He locked the door, then shoved me against the wall, pinning my arms above my head. I was about fifty percent sure I was going to get raped.

"LET ME GO!" I screamed.

He chuckled softly before burying his head in my neck. His soft lips trailed kisses from my throat to my collarbone. He left light kisses on my collarbone, then began sucking on the spot. A moan escaped my lips and I felt him smirk. He sucked harder and I tightly closed my eyes.

"There. Now everyone will know who you belong too." he said.

I ripped my hand from his grasp and felt the sore spot. I took my hair from the bun it was in and let it fall down, covering the mark.

"Don't be scared of me, love. You'll warm up to me sooner or later..." He whispered.

"I don't want to warm up to you!" I hissed from under his hand.

"You say that now, but I bet I'll change your mind."

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Classes passed pretty quickly considering how long it felt this morning. Even longer thanks to Harry. I tried my best to distract myself, but every now and then my mind would wander back to his words.

'I bet I'll change your mind..'

What did that even mean? That there were going to be even more meetings like that? If so, I'm definitely buying a rape whistle.

"Okay class! Looks like today's over! It was nice..."

I drowned her out by tapping my pencil on the edge of my desk, counting the minutes until the dismissal bell rang. When it finally did, I was the first one out of my seat.

I rushed down the hall, bumping into sweaty boys and strawberry scented girls. I ran through the crowd of teenagers and out the front doors.

I saw my mom out front, seeing as Kaitlyn went home sick, and I waved at her. I hopped in the car and we headed straight home.

"So, how was it?" She asked when I settled in.

"Tolerable," I replied.

"C'mon sweetie! Give it a chance! I bet you'll love it here," My mom insisted.

"Why did we have to leave New York?!"

So obviously I wasn't very satisfied with the big move from New York, USA to Holmes Chapel, England. I missed all of my friends, and we even had to leave my dad behind.

"Because... It was a big job. We'll finally have enough money to get by and then some!"

"Was it worth it? Abandoning Dad?" I asked.

She sighed as we pulled into our driveway, and it looked like the conversation had ended.

When I got into our house, I made a beeline to my room and took out my phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Kait!" I cheered.

She coughed, "Hey! How was it?"

"I hated it. Mostly because some creep covered in tattoos tried to rape me."

"Wait- was it Harry?"

"Yeah, so?" I asked.

"You're screwed."

Notes

Is it still good? c: I tried my hardest to write a decent chapter under the effects of sleeping meds..