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Chapter 15

05:40, 23 April 2013

“Well uhm, Jacob invited me to this party tonight… I don’t really know much about it. He’s part of a pretty popular group of kids so I mean it would be really awesome if I could go.” She smiled up at me.

“Is there going to be alcohol?” I questioned quirking my eyebrow.

“Probably…. It’s a high school party Ni…” She said in a duh tone as if it was the post obvious thing ever which it was.

“If I let you go will you promise me that you won’t get wasted, one drink minimum?” I bargained with her. She bit her lip thinking before nodding her head. “And no smoking or doing any drugs.”

“Okay, so I can go?” She smiled clasping her hands together.

“Yes.” I sighed smilng.

“Yes! Thank you!” She cheered giving me a tight hug. “Now get out! I need to get ready! He’s cute!” She squealed pushing me out the door and slamming it shut.

He’s cute….

What is that feeling in the pit of my stomach? Jealousy. No I’m not jealous. I can’t be. I don’t like her… not even a little… right?

Abigail’s P.O.V.

I walked over to the computer sitting on the desk next to my bed opening it. Jacob had told me to make a facebook… whatever that was. I typed it in and figured it out making everything and taking a decent picture as my profile picture.

I sent him a friend request and literally a minute later he accepted sending me a message.

Jacob: Be ready at 8 cutie xx

Abigail: I will be! ;) x

I sent him my address and told him I’d see him later before logging off. I was so excited… he was a nice boy who liked me or so I think.

I walked over to my closet and pulled the doors open looking over all the clothes. Most of them from when Louis and I went shopping… the day I ran away from him.

I shook my head and picked out an outfit. “Abigail!” Niall called knocking on the door. I skipped over to the door opening it. “It’s going to be cold don’t dress like its summer!” He told me. “And here take this.” He handed me a white iphone. “It has my number, Ed’s and all the boys, you’ll need it.” He smiled before walking away. I sighed shutting my door and picking out a new outfit.

I was wearing a pair of black leggings with a pink jumper that said go topless, with a convertible on it. I slipped on my black trainers and applied a light coat of make-up.

I sat on the edge of my bed swinging me feet back and forth. I played around with the new device, it was weird.

 I laid back looking up at the ceiling folding my hands over my stomach. I still had like two or three hours… a nap couldn’t hurt.

Niall’s P.O.V.

“Arghhh!” I shouted flipping the game board over after Liam won for the second time.

“Don’t be a sore loser mate.” Zayn chuckled as I threw a pillow at him.

“Hey when is that boy coming to pick up Abigail?” Louis questioned leaning back and kicking his feet up into Harry’s lap.

“Soon probably.” I muttered shrugging.

“I can’t believe you’re letting her go.” Harry laughed and I looked up at him cocking my eyebrow.

“We made a deal that she gets to have one drink and that’s it. Plus she said this kid is from a popular group of kids and it’ll be good for her too get into that kind of group, meet more people.” I sighed sitting down on the chair.

“Another round?” Liam smirked at me.

“Ne- Oh that’s him.” I stood up at the sound of a knock on the door. I walked over to it pulling it open.

“Uhm hello.” He smiled a bit confused. “Are you Abigails brother?”

“Oh no, I’m her… uh flat mate you could say. Niall, come in.” I opened the door allowing him to come in.

He brushed past me as I closed the door. He stood there with his hands in his pockets rocking back an forth on his heels.

He was handsome… he was tall with dark brown hair like louis’, all fringy. His eyes were almost a grey… and he had one dimple that was so deep it was there even when he wasn’t smiling.

“So is Abigail here or?” He questioned as I snapped out of my trance.

“Yeah she’s in her room, she’ll be right out. So Jacob, what are you guys doing at this party?” I asked crossing my arms and tilting my head to look at him.

“Uhm I don’t know, just chilling really.” He shrugged. The rest of the boys came up and stood beside me looking at him. “Wait I know you guys, one direction?”

“That’s us.” Harry grinned.

“My step-sister loves you guys.” He chuckled, he even had a cute laugh, what the hell. Niall you’re straight shut up.

“Abigail!” Louis screamed and there was a loud thud. The door swung open and Kaylee came stumbling out.

“Wah?” She grumbled looking up. “Jacob! Hi!” She perked up walking down the hall fully dressed.

“Uhm Abigail… your sweater…. I don’t really think it’s appropriate.” Liam furrowed his eyebrows together looking at it.

“It’s just a sweater Li! Come on Jacob.” She smiled grabbing his arm and pulling him toward the door. “Bye boys!”

“Remember our deal Abigail!” I shouted after her.

“I remember!” She giggled as they ran down the hall getting into the lift.

“Our baby is growing up so quick!” Louis fake cried onto Harry’s shoulder.

Abigail’s P.O.V.

We pulled up to a big house, there was music blaring and people loitering around the front door as well as everywhere on the property.

“Ready babe?” Jacob asked looking over at me. I nodded and climbed out of the car walking next to him. We walked past people as we walked into the house, the music growing louder. Jacob greeted people, hugging girls, high fiving guys. They all winked at him and gave him little smirks as he laced his arm around my waist.

I didn’t think much of it, just maybe that they were teasing him. “Want a drink?” He asked as we stepped out onto the back patio area where more people were around. It was a beautiful house, very large and the backyard was filled with a pool, pond and large green house. It was amazing.

“Uh yeah please.” I smiled and he walked away over to the cooler pulling out two bottles. He walked back over to me handing me the bottle as I brought it up to my lips.

“Follow me.” He smiled grabbing my hand and pulling me behind him. He walked all through the back yard toward where the pond was. It was cute, a little fountain in the middle and little lily pads floating amongst the water. He sat down on the bench and patted the spot next to him.

I gladly took it as he smiled at me. “So tell me about yourself Abigail.”

“Uh well, there really isn’t much to me…” I laughed. The only thing too tell was my story and I don’t even know this kid… sure he seems nice but who knows?

“Oh c’mon babe! What’s up with you and those guys?” He questioned leaning back.

“Oh uhm, well Niall is my uh flat mate and the rest of the boys are his band mates, they are good friends of mine.” I smiled warmly at him sipping at the beverage.

We sat there a little longer just simply talking about everything. He told me about his family and how he used to live in America for a few years.

I broke that promise of one drink. I don’t remember how many I’ve had but the only thing I know is they kept coming. People constantly giving us more drinks, me more than him.

“What have you been doing before you transferred into our high school?” Jacob asked and I smiled, there was like 6 of him in front of me.

“I was a prostitute and a stripper.” I giggled placing the bottle on the ground. “My Uncle made me!” I laughed standing up. “I get money for him it’s great don’t you think?” I slurred walking over to him. “But shhhhhhhhhh don’t tell anyone.” I giggled placing my fingers on his lips.

“How many guys have you slept with?” He asked digging in deeper.

“A lot.” I shouted before falling into a fit of giggles. “Where’s the beer?”

“Uhm there’s no more.” He smiled standing up and grabbing my shoulders. “Let’s go to a more quiet place.” He whispered in my ear. I nodded as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders walking me inside.

“Ayeee Jacob.” Guys shouted as we walked by Jacob shouting them little winks. What was everyone so happy about?

We walked up the stairs and into the first room on the left. He walked up to my grabbing my face and slamming his lips into mine. Our alcohol coated tongues sliding against each other’s. He trailed his hands down my back all the way to my butt lightly squeezing it.

He pushed me onto the bed climbing on top of me and kissing down my neck around my collarbones lightly sucking on the cold skin heating it up. I tangled my fingers into his hair bringing his lips up to mine.

He pulled at my sweater, tugging it over my head revealing my purple lace bra. I pulled his shirt of as well, not a bad little body.

He sat back rolling my leggings down my legs before tossing them across the floor. He took my phone from where it was tucked away in my bra and placed it on the nightstand before sitting me up and taking off my bra.

I smiled placing my hands on his chest and pushing him back so he was lying down. I bit my lip as I pulled off his jeans revealing his white Calvin Klein’s that were not so discretely hiding his growing bulge. I ran my hands up his legs palming him through his boxers. He let out a little moan and I took that as my cue to start the real fun. I pulled down his boxers, his erection hitting against his abdomen as he let out a breath of relief.

I smirked crawling back up to him wrapping my hands around his erection slowly moving them up and down the shaft, placing pepper light kisses along it.

“Just suck it already.” He groaned causing me to laugh a bit before taking him into my mouth. My tongue swirled around the tip before taking as much of him in my mouth bobbing my head up and down.

“Ah yes, just like that.” He moaned pulling my hair back lightly. I continued my movement as he took my other hand and cupped his balls slowly massaging them.  “F-fuck.” He groaned before the salty taste mixed in with the alcohol that still lingered in my mouth. “Lay down.”

I did as he said and crawled backwards on the bed laying down. He hovered over me pulling down my panties an tossing them to the side of the bed. “Who made you this wet?” He whispered running his finger over my slit as I squirmed beneath him.

“You.” I breathed as he slowly pressed a finger inside me, his thumb rubbing against my clit. I gripped the sheets my back arching up as he added another digit, pumping in faster.

“Cum for me Abigail.” He mumbled as I felt that feeling in the pit of my stomach. Like little tin butterflies running around like crazy. Within a few moments I released and he brought his fingers up to his mouth sucking on them.

“I want you to get inside me.” I whispered. It felt weird, not being in control. I was always in control when it came to the men, I had them wrapped around my finger.

“I’d be happy to give you what you want.” He smirked crawling on top of me. He placed his tip at my entrance and slowly entered me, small gasps leaving both of our mouths as he began to move. “Fuck.”

“Faster.” I moaned and he obliged, his hips moving in rhythm with mine.

The once dark quiet room was now filled with the sounds that ecstasy brought about. My hands wrapped firmly around his forearms as his thrusts began to get sloppy; his arms that were holding him steady above me shaking.

I felt my body shake as I reached my climax, moaning Jacobs nme loudly as he continued until I was finished. He quickly pulled out of me climbing off of the bed and standing to the side.

He grabbed me by my arms and sat me on the side as I placed his erection into my mouth, his hand pumping as my mouth bobbed back and forth waiting for him to reach his climax.

A few moments later he did and then sat down on the bed beside me slipping on his boxers. I did the same with my panties and bra. I looked at my phone and it was near 11 o’clock.

“That was great.” Jacob smiled at me and I smiled back, the feeling of the alcohol in my system still pretty high. I laid back as he laid beside me.

“Mhm.” I hummed smiling a bit. Within moments I was out of consciousness, drifting into sleep.

* *

I stirred in my sleep, peeling my eyes open. I looked to my side to see I was in a room… that was not mine. I sat up quickly, bad idea ouch head ache. I looked around trying to remember what happened. Jacob where was he. I looked at the clock and it read 1 in the morning.

I stood up collecting my clothes. I went to slip my sweater on when I saw writing on my arm. ‘Prostitute’ and ‘stripper’ were written on each arm. I gasped walking over to the body mirror looking at my body.

‘whore’ and ‘slut’ were written on each of my thighs. ‘I probably have STD’s’ was written across my stomach, all written in sharpie. ‘I’ve slept with every man in London’ was written on my chest.

Hot tears sprung to my eyes as I examined my body… how.

I quickly pulled on my sweater and my leggings grabbing my phone and running out of the room, my bare feet padding on the hard wood floor. As I ran down the hall, the music was still blaring and people dancing came into view.

One caught my eye. Jacob was dancing with another girl basically sucking face.

I hot tear slipped down my cheek as I felt sick. I can’t believe he did this to me.

“Look who it is!” Some guy yelled pointing at me. Everyone turned around and looked at me. I bit my lip fighting back tears.

I looked at the front door and ran down the stairs towards it as the room was full of whispers and laughs. I saw Jacob staring at me and stopped for a moment to look at him. I shook my head, not being able to hold back the tears any longer as I sprinted out the front door.

A girl stopped me as I reached the en of the lawn. “Do you know why?”

“Why what?” I sniffled wiping my tears away with the back of my hand.

“Why Jacob did that?” She questioned and I shook my head. “Everyone thought you were a virgin so he was going to take it as a bet to become quarter back of the football team, it was a bet you could say. He found out you weren’t and they decided to embarrass you further. By writing on you. He told everyone here about when you’ve done.” She stifled a laugh as she began to walk away. “Sucks.”

I took in a sharp breath of air as I ran down the street stopping at the corner and sitting down. My feet were fucking freezing. I rubbed my arms as the tears kept streaming down my face, my breathing uneven.

I had to call Niall, I had to. I know he’s going to be mad but I have to.

I pulled out my phone going to his number and hitting call.

Niall’s P.O.V.

“Wait shut up Abigail’s calling!” I laughed over the boys arguing over the soccer match we were watching.

“Abby, abby, abby.” Ed sang in a weird voice.

“Hi Abigail.” I said trying to calm down my laughter.

“N-niall.” She croaked, her voice shaky.

“Abigail what’s wrong?” I asked quickly standing up, everyone fell silent.

“P-please come g-g-get me.” She stuttered out, her voice cracking.

“Abigail are you alright where are you?” I asked frantically. I said where she was out loud and Louis stood up running out the door to get her.

“I-I’m so stupid N-Ni.” She cried.

“No you’re not! Louis’ going to be there soon. What happened?” I asked nervously biting my nails.

Every time she tried to tell me she would just fall into a fit of sobs.

“Abigail come on babe.” I heard Louis’ voice.

“I’ll see you in a bit bye Abigail.” I told her before she hung up. “She’s a mess. Something happened to her at the party, I’m not sure if I want to know what.” I spat through gritted teeth.

“Niall listen mate, she’s clearly upset so you have to be calm otherwise that’ll just get her more upset.” Harry spoke up. I released a deep breath and sat down running my fingers through my hair.

“I hope she’s okay.” Zayn mumbled and I looked up at him. “I feel bad for her, she can’t catch a break.”

“I know.” I sighed. We waited a few minutes before we heard the front door open. I shot up looking at an extremely pissed off Louis.

“Do you fucking see this.” He grabbed Abigail and pulled her inside, pulling up her sleeves. He pulled down the neck of her sweater a bit and then showed us her stomach. “Do you fucking see this?” He growled. I’ve never… ever… seen Louis’ this mad. It was terrifying.

I looked at the other boys faces, Harry, Liam and Zayn looked as if they were about to cry.

“I’m sorry.” Abigail cried her voice cracking. I didn’t even know what to do.

“Abigail sit down, what happened?” Ed asked softly as he walked up to her sitting her down on the love seat next to him.

“J-jacob and I were just talking and I only had one drink b-but people just k-kept bringing them… I don’t really remember much but I remember him asking w-what I did… what I did before I came to school.” She stopped her head dropping into her hands as she began to cry again. “It just s-slipped out!”

“Sh, Abigail you need to breathe, you’re going to make yourself pass out.” Ed whispered rubbing her back.

She sat there and told us about what happened between her and Jacob and what the girl told her about why he did it. She said when she woke up all of that was written all over her.

“I’m going to kick that bastards ass.” Louis shouted standing up and walking toward the front door.

“Boo, no stop. Calm down you’re upsetting Abigail.” Harry said to Louis as he grabbed him pulling him back.

I looked at Abigail, this was the worst I’ve ever seen her. My heart was literally breaking for her as she curled into Ed’s side trying to calm down.

She was strong for too long but I think she finally hit her breaking point.

“N-Niall I am s-sorry.” She whimpered looking over at me, ow.

She looked so vulnerable like she expected me to be mad and to hurt her. I couldn’t, ever.

“Don’t apologize. Abigail, why don’t you head to bed, we’ll try and wash that stuff off tomorrow okay?” I told her walking over to her ad crouching down in front of her.

She nodded sniffling as she wiped the tears onto the back of her hand. She slowly stood up stumbling a bit as I helped her down the hall.

I walked her into her room and sat her on her bed as I watched her body tremble, it was painful too look at her.

I took out a pair of pajama shorts and a t-shirt from her drawer and handed them to her. “Niall please help me.” She whispered and I nodded letting her rest her hand on my shoulders as she peeled off her leggings.

“More?” I gasped looking at her legs. She looked down and began to cry again but I tried to calm her down as he put on her bottoms. I helped her with her shirt and laid her down in bed pulling the cover over her.

“I’m sorry.” She kept repeating as I made sure she was all tucked in.

“Stop apologizing. Just get some rest.” I said to her tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Stay with me tonight, I don’t want to be alone.” She pleaded.

“Sure, I’ll be back in a bit.” I told her kissing her forehead before walking out of the room back to the boys.

Oh my gosh.

AHH THIS WAS SUCH A LONG CHAPTER! AND SO MUCH HAPPENED SO PLEAS COMMENT ON SOMETHING THAT HAPPENED! WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE PART? ANYTHING!

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