Chance
I woke up in the back of an unknown car. I murmured silently, “Where am I?â?
Unfortunately, Robert answered me. “My car. You like it?â?
I panicked, trying to sit up but Robert was laying on top of me in the backseat. “Get off.â? I huffed, pushing him a little.
“Not a chance.â? He hissed, changing positions. He moved so I was pressed against the window and then he did the scariest thing. He tried to kiss me.
“No.â? I whimpered, turning my head but his hand held my chin and he forced his lips onto mine. I struggled and he lay me back down on the seat, still kissing me. His lips blocked out any of my screams and then his hands crept down to my jeans.
I shoved him hard and he fell to the car’s dirty floor. “I said no.â? I snapped, reaching to unlock the door. There was still the chance that he would beat me there though …