My Reality

It's him, why is he here?

"Scarlet, babe it's been awhile." He says.

I start walking in the opposite direction of him, but he runs up to me and blocks my path. I hate him so much. I wrote that painful poem about him, not Jake like in my dream. He cheated on me, cursed at me, and beat me. I wish he would just drop dead.

"Scar where do you think you're going?" He asks, I scowl at him.

"Sam stay the fuck away from me!" I yell.

"Hey, hey, hey, no need to shout." He says and I glare at him.

"Why are you here!" I yell, ignoring his last comment.

"I'm here to take you home!" He yells back. I raise a brow and put my hands on my hips.

"I'm not going home with you!"

"Yes you are! I paid for you so I own you and when I say you're coming home with me, you're coming home with me! End of discussion!"

"Excuse me, is this guy bothering you Scarlet?" Andy walks up and asks.

Sam wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me close, way too close. "She's my girlfriend, she's just playing hard to get, aren't you sweetie?" Sam asks. I push him away from me and hide behind Andy.

"I think it's best if you leave." Andy says to Sam. Sam lets out a sigh and storms off. Andy turns around and looks at my trembling body. "Are you okay?" Andy asks me.

"Thank you." I say hugging him, fuck we aren't close! Fuck I just hugged my teacher! Shit.

"Your welcome. What's his deal anyways?" He asks.

"Come with me." I hold out my hand, he takes it and follows my lead. I show him what I wrote under the stairs of the entrance. He's wide eyed. "He's my ex boyfriend, I wrote this about him when I finally ended it. In a way he's like meth, an awesome at first, but kills you in the end." We walk back out to the parking lot.

"Thanks again." I say as I start to walk off.

"Wait," I turn around, "what if he bothers you again?" Andy asks and I shrug. "Why don't I drive you home?"

"No I'm not going home." I say and start to walk again.

"Then do you wanna go get a coffee or something?" He asks. Is he fucking asking me out on a date? No... Maybe.

"Uh sure."

We get into his car and he drives us to Starbucks. We enter the shop and he asks me what I want. I tell him a hot chocolate, he chuckles and then tells me to go grab a table. He sits across from me and hands me my hot chocolate.

"So why did you want to get drinks?" I ask, I'm not exactly sure whether he likes me like that or not.

"You're eighteen right?" He asks and I nod. "I just wanted to get to know you better."

"Well what do you wanna know?" I ask.

"Are you single?" He's probably just curious.

"Yeah, have been since I dumped that bastard a couple of years ago. Are you single Mr Biersack?"

"Oh please we're out of school, call me Andy. I have a girlfriend actually, her name's Juliet."

"You mean Juliet Simms?" I ask and he nods. "Former lead singer of Automatic Loveletter?" He nods again with a chuckle.

"I'm guessing you're a fan."

"Huge fan, she's amazing."

"She is, but I'm thinking of breaking up with her soon."

"Why?"

"I like brunettes more." My leg begins to shake, it always does when I get nervous. Then I feel his hand on my leg, and I just stare at him, wide eyed.

"I think I might go home." I say getting up.

"Already?" He asks.

"Yeah, thanks for the hot chocolate." I say and run off.

Did that actually happen? That happened in the dream, the leg thing. Does this mean the dream was like some sort of prophecy shit?

I walk home, I don't care if my dad sees me, I'm just so confused. I enter the house and see Sam in the living room. I glare at him and walk into the kitchen.

"Scarlet why the fuck did you run away from your future husband?" My dad yells. Now I'm even more confused.

"What do you mean 'future husband'?" I ask.

"You signed the contract a few weeks ago, we're getting married." Sam says.

"You don't remember because I drugged you at the time." My father says.

"I'm not marrying you Sam." I say.

"Yes you will or I will beat the living shit out of you till you do." My father says. I look at my mother, she looks to the ground. "Now go back your bags, you're moving in with Sam tonight!" He shouts. I walk upstairs, Sam following behind me. I go into my room and shut the door. Sam sits on my bed.

"Why are you doing this?" I ask weakly as tears form in my eyes.

"Because I need a whore, and you're perfect for the job." He says with a smirk. "Now pack your shit or I'll tell daddy."

I pack up everything I own and Sam puts it in his trunk. "I'll be waiting in the car, don't take too long." Sam says.

I walk up to my mom and hug her tight. "I'm so sorry." She whispers.

"Don't be, it's not your fault. Just stay strong for me." I whisper back and then get into Sam's car.

"You're not gonna go say goodbye to daddy?" Sam asks.

"Just drive." I demand and he does.

When we get into his apartment, he pushes me up against the wall and kisses me. I try to push him off, but he's too strong.

"Princess, being feisty are we?" He asks and kisses down my neck.

"Get off of me!" I yell.

"Shh Princess, just enjoy." He says.

He begins to unbuckle his belt and I feel him pull down my leggings and underwear. Out of his surprise, I kiss him. He looks at me shocked and that's when I punch him in the balls. He falls to the ground cupping his manhood. I take his keys and run back to the car. I drive down to the school and park in the lot.

What am I supposed to do? I have nowhere to go. I lock the doors and lay down in the backseat. He'll find me, but I'm safe for now.

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