Courtney's POV:

I leaned away from him, his cool breath fanning across my face, making me shudder. I leaned as far away from him as possible, but he had me caged, his arms resting on either side of my body, I was trapped.

I sucked in a breath, mentally planning out an escape route, and trying to figure out what my options were. There weren't that many.

"Alone at last, I see. Although I could've gone without you being so difficult. So if you just promise not to pull a stunt like that again, I might make this whole experience less painful. If you behave, that is," he growled, leaning his face even closer to my own, making me cringe.

I tilted my head away, and sucked in a deep breath, hoping that this would prove to be enough distraction.

I kissed him, It was a last resort, and the only option I felt I had left. He was clearly surprised by my sudden act of cooperation, or whatever he thought I was dong, and he learned into it, cupping my head with his right hand, giving me a clear escape path from the left.

Then, I swiftly rose my knee up to his already wounded manhood, not holding back anything, hitting him with my full strength. This caused for him to stagger back a couple steps, and he keeled over him obvious pain, groaning loudly.

I didn't bother to look back at him though, I sped off in the other direction, not taking time to even risk a glance back. I knew that I would have a head start, but I didn't know how long it would take for him to recover, or how fast he could run. So my only option was to run some more.

I took off deeper into the woods, only when I was at least half a mile away from him did I slow down, pulling out my phone, and checking Google Maps for my location. I wasn't that far from Las Angeles which I had expected, seeing as the drive was not too long. I quickly programmed the fastest route to get back to the city, and thought to call back Andy. But the idea of Xavier hearing me, or losing my route made me too nervous. So instead, I continued to run.

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I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the first lights. I sped up, desperate to get home, and take a bath, maybe eat something, and then go to sleep. More importantly, I was excited to see Ashley and the other guys, especially Andy. I thought I heard the soft hum of an engine a further back, but chose to push myself to go even faster. And that's when I saw it.

I breathed out loudly, basically all of the stress the had encased my body evaporating at the lovely sight of a black BMW. Andy's car. I recognized his license plate, driving towards me. I rushed out onto the street, waving my arms wildly hoping to draw his attention. It was dark, so I could easily see him through the windshield, and his eyes lit up when he saw me. He quickly stopped the car, jumping out and sprinting towards me.

By that point, I stopped my labour, and allowed for Andy to reach me, my legs long ago had gone numb, and the feeling was beginning to return now that my movement wasn't as forced.

Andy scooped me into his arms as I allowed for the dam to break, all of my tears rushing out of my already watery eyes, and just cried into his shoulder as he held me. He held me close, running his fingers through my hair and down my back, as if he wasn't even sure that I was real.

"Shh, Courtney, you'r okay. You're okay. I'm here, it's over." He breathed, and for the first time in awhile, I believed him .

Notes

shitty chapter, I know I may change it later :/
Today was the last day of school and I'm happy about that!
But my brother came home from University today... and I 'm not sure how I feel about that.
I basically had a huge mental breakdown, while I was home, alone, because my parents were out, and my brother (who I haven't seen in awhile) wanted to go out, even though he does that every night. And i basically just kept thinking how he doesn't give a damn about me, and how I used to idolize him, since I hate him now.

ugh! sorry! my problems aren't your problems! I'll try and update again