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"Prom was great!" I exclaimed to my boyfriend Joey as we walked to his dodge truck to go to the after prom at our local middle school. We had just changed at my house. "Yeah, it was great and you looked gorgous in your dress." He said as his blue eyes sparkled under the street lights. He opened the door for me like a gentleman then slide in behind the wheel. His dirty blonde hair fell in his face. "I really need to get a hair cut." He said pushing his hair back into place. "Aww, but I like it like this." I said as I ran my fingers through his hair. It was so soft and the closer I was to him the more I could smell him, he smelled beautifully. I leaned in and kissed him. His kisses were passionate and sweet. He pulled away. "You know Quinn is having a party at her house, we could there instead of after prom." Joey suggested before he started the engine. "Sure, After prom will probably be really lame anyways there was a bunch of sophmores at prom this year." I said. We traveled down the main road in our little town to the country where we could see Quinn's house. It was set back into the woods alittle, but we could see the lights from the road.He turned down her driveway, the closer we got to the house the louder the music got. Joey parked the truck under the huge oak tree in the side yard. "Let's party!" I said as I slide out of the truck behind him. We walked up the front steps hand in hand. "You guys came!" Quinn yelled when we walked in the door. Her short black hair was spiked up and she was wearing a red fitted tee shirt and a black mini skirt with no shoes. "Erica, I loved your dress. That color green on you is stunning!" She yelled. "Thanks!" I yelled over the music. "Babe I'm going to get some drinks." Joey said before he walked away from me. "All I've got is beer!" Quinn yelled, but he didn't hear her. She wrapped her arm around my neck and pulled me to the dance floor. "Let's dance!" She yelled just as my favorite song "Galmorous" by Fergie began to play. I started hopping up and down screaming this is my favorite song. "If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home!" Quinn and I sang the words. Joey came up behind my holding two beers. "Here." He said as he handed me one. "If you're drinking then I'm not so gimme the keys." I said holding out my hand. "Just one won't hurt." He said "Yeah!" Quinn echoed him.The night went on and so did the drinking, but still I hadn't had a beer. Joey came up and grabbed my hand. "Come on." He said as he dragged me upstairs. "Where are you taking me?" I asked trying to keep up with him. "To make out." He grinned. I loved his smile it could make my heart melt and he knew it too. We tried door number one, but it was occupied. Door number two was open. We slid in and Joey shut the door behind us. He pressed my back against the door and kissed my neck and slowly moved up to my mouth. His kiss was warm and inviting. His hands moved slowly up from my hips to under my black flower printed shirt. he started kissing my neck again. The deeper we made out the more force he started to use. His kisses were harder and he took my hands and slammed them above my head and held them there with one of his hands. His other hand moved my red curly hair from my face. He gazed into my green eyes with his gorgous blue ones. He didn't speak but he pressed his body against mine as he began to kiss me again. I could tell he was horny because I could feel his member growing as it pressed against my leg. "Joey... Joey, stop." I said as I began to squirm. "What's the problem?" He asked. I picked up the annoyance in his voice. "I don't want to do this." I said as he released my hands. "Do what?" He asked looking me over. "I'm just not ready." I said. "Come on you've been sending me signals all day. I know you're ready." He said as he pressed against me again. "Joey cut it out! I said No!" I yelled as I pushed him away from me. His eyes filled with rage. He advanced on me again. "Now, Erica you can't just tease a guy like that. Now get on the bed." He said harshly. "No Joey! I'm leaving." I said as I tried to pull the door open, but he slammed his hand on the door slamming it shut. "Now Erica let's talk about this." His voice was a little more sincere than earlier. "There's nothing to talk about. I'm not ready and I'm leaving now move." I said shoving him away from the door. His hand reached up and grabbed my hair. "Owww!" I screamed "SHUT UP!" He screamed back at me as he dragged me by my hair to the bed. I could feel the hair start pulling away from my scalp. "Let me go! You're hurting me!" I screamed as I kicked and punched at him. He threw me on the bed and when I tried to get up he slapped me. As I laid there in shock, he began tugging at my pants. "Stop it!" I yelled as I kicked him in the stomach. I hopped up off the bed, but before I reached the door he tackled me. He turned me over and sat on my chest and I couldn't breathe. He began to hit me. With every blow it was harder for me to breathe and he had my arms pinned so I couldn't defend myself. When I couldn't take anymore I began to cry, that's the only defense I has left. As I sobbed he came out of his rage. He sat there on my chest staring at me with a blank look on his face. All the sudden he got up and walked out. He just left me lying there crying.
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