Chapter 22: Taylor

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After I give my statement to the cops, I walk back to Austin, and hug him.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I say. He puts his head in the crook of my neck, and he kisses my neck. I smile.

"Hi guys." Taylor says.

"I suggest you turn around and walk away before I call the cops on you too." I say to her.

"Shut the fuck up. I was just leaving. I just came to say goodbye." She says. I roll my eyes.

"Bye bitch." I say. She pushes me off of Austin and kisses him. I pull her off of him, and sack her right in the face.

"Fuck you." She says. She tried to come after me, but Sarah comes out of no where and spears her. I try to get to her, to help Sarah, and beat bitch who kissed my boyfriend. But Austin grabs me and the guys get Sarah and Taylor apart. Austin carries me inside, and up to my room, and puts me on my bed.

"God I fucking hate that slut she needs to fuck off. Like seriously. All she wants to do is fuck up our relationship." I say.

"(Y/N) calm down. It's okay. She's not gonna fuck it up." Austin says. I put my face into a pillow and scream. Austin rubs my back.

"Can you go tell everyone to leave?" I mumble into the pillow, hoping Austin could understand me.

"Yes. I'll be right back. Don't do anything stupid." Austin says. He stands up off the bed, and walks out the door. What he means by don't do anything stupid is self harm. Years ago I used to self harm when I was being bullied in school, and my grandpa would abuse me when I would come over to his house, and when I was with Ronnie. I would never do that again... Even if the urge is strong. I never do it.

I stand up off the bed and get my pajamas, then walk into my bathroom, and look at myself in the mirror. How could I let Ronnie do this to me, there were so many ways that I could have stopped him. But I didn't.

If Austin wouldn't have shown up, he would've raped me, and I wouldn't have been able to live with it. But he didn't. So I'm happy. I change out of my bathing suit, and put on my pajamas.

I hear a knock on my bathroom door, and I go to answer it. It's Austin.

"You okay?" He asks.

"Yeah baby, I'm fine. Is everyone gone?" I ask.

"Yep." He says. We walk over to the bed, and I lay down, and Austin covers me up.

"Are you gonna leave?" I ask.

"Yeah. I have to be somewhere in the morning." He says.

"Okay." I say.

"I love you. Okay?" He says.

"I love you too." I say. We used to say we loved each other before we started dating. But I'm guessing this is now different. It doesn't feel any different.

"Bye." He says. He kisses my forehead. Then kisses my lips.

"Bye." I say. He kisses my forehead, and then walks out my bedroom door.

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