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I never thought I could feel this strongly while kissing someone, especially someone I just met.  It was almost shocking at first.  All my worries seemed to disappear and the only thing I could concentrate on was Adam.  My blood boiled, heart racing, mind completely lost, jeez what did this guy do to me? 

"Now you can go..." he chuckled, his lips breaking from mine.  Dammit.

 "I'm sorry.." I mumbled. "I just really have to go." I tried to fake a smile, something on his face told me he didn't believe it.

"Will I see you tommorow?" he questioned anxiously.

"Yes." I said a little too fast. Adam grinned.

"Alrighty then, goodbye Jordan, I'm sorry I kept you for a while, I hope everything's alright."

I flashed a smile.  I didn't even care that I was late and that my dad was probably going to be at his worst when I got home, Adam seemed to make it so much better.  

"Bye!" I yelled over my shoulder as I turned and ran twoards the direction of my house.  I couldn't wait to see Adam tommorow, I hope we had classes together or I was going to die.  I just met this guy and I was already falling head over heels for him.  Must be his amazing kissing ability.  My mind suddenly changed topic when I could see my house in view.  My heart was pounding against my chest as I started walking down the driveway.  Door open? Weird.  I stepped inside and looked around.  Beer bottles and cans were layed out everywhere.  Nothing out of the usual.  Maybe I could actually get to my room safely.  The stairs.  All I had to do was race up those and turn to the right, shut the door and lock it. Simple. 

I ran up the stairs, 2 at a time.  Ok so I got up the stairs, maybe my dad isn't home.  I turned and found my room.  I wasted no time locking the door as I shut it.  I let out a breath of relief.  

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!!"

I turned around in shock.  I had been wrong.

"A wa-wal-walk..walk...."I managed to get out.  I knew I was in for it.

"YOU'RE 20 MINUTES LATE, YOU HAD ME WORRIED SICK!!!" he screamed in my face.

Oh-no here comes the sob story.

"I think since you had me worried you should make me feel better and more...relaxed." an evil grin replaced his angried face.

I felt all the color in my face drain.  My heart was racing.  Wait, the door!  I slid my hand behind my back and found the doorknob, I slowly turned the lock.  My dad started coming twoards me.  OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT! OPEN THE DOOR ALREADY JORDAN COME ON YOU CAN DO IT!!!

My hand was shaking, I could barely move.  He took out a knife and carefully pressed it to my neck.  

"Since you seem to struggle when I try to do stuff with you, I think this should make it easier." he let out a laugh.

He started sliding his hands up my shirt.  DONT LET HIM DO THIS TO YOU! OPEN THE FUCKIN DOOR ALREADY! I was screaming at myself, but I just couldn't..move.  I could feel a hot tear roll down my cheek.  My dad took off my shirt and stared at me hungrily.  The doorbell rang.  OMG!safe. 

My dad frowned. 

"I'll be right back." he said in a disapproving tone.  He took the knife off my neck and pushed me down onto the floor.  He shut the door and I could hear him going down the stairs.

The door opened and I could hear my dad speaking first.

"May I help you?" he questioned.

Who was there?

"Yes, I'm wondering if I could talk to Jordan for a second?"

ADAM!!!!!OMG ADAM!

"ADAM I'M UP STAIRS!"I screamed as loud as I could. 

"I'll go get her." my dad said.

The door opened.  He got ontop of me. 

"Yell one more time and this knife is going in whoever is downstairs." he threatned(sorry don't know how to spell it!).

I gulped.  I couldn't let him hurt Adam.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?"

In the doorway stood a shocked face Adam.