Chapter 8

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This chapter contains mature content in form of sexual assault. If you can't handle it, please don't read that part.

I've put warnings when that part starts and ends.

My face is unhappily set as I walk by Summer's side into the dining room. I keep my arms down by my sides and fidget with the cotton material on my dress. I hate this dress. But I don't have anything else presentable.

We part ways, Summer takes her usual seat between Ashton and Parker, I assume and I walk towards mine without once looking up, that is until the scent enveloping my senses wakes my curiosity up. I look to my side without thinking and awkwardly lock eyes with Aiden's. This guy is everywhere. He averts his gaze and I do the same.

"Ciao, piccola, come stai?" My supposed father asks in Italian and luckily he asked the only things I would understand. "Good." I speak dryly. This steak in front of me looks really good. I bet it would taste better with ketchup. Everything tastes better with ketchup. Not every ketchup though, it's got to be Heinz. I really need to stop my mind from drifting off.
(Hello, little one, how are you?)

"Guarda le persone quando ti parlano." snaps angrily.
(Look at the person whos talking to you.)

"He said to look at him." Hunter whispers in my ear. Is the dude for real? I need to stop using that word. I look at Flavio.

"Much better, how's school?" He asks in his italian accent. Flashing me a  sickeningly happy smile.

"If you were here you would know how school's going." I say under my breath. When I feel two nudges by my sides, I glare at both Hunter and Aiden-a little harder-before turning to  Flavio with a smile matching his own. Happy and fake. "Good."

He gives me a nod before turning his attention to everyone at the table. "Well, let's eat." He says and everyone start eating, while I sit picking at my food with my fork, enjoyng the uncomfortable silence spread over the table and the sound of the forks and knives touching the plates. It's much better than tense conversations with him.

Aiden nudges my side and I look up, he slides the ketchup over to me and I need to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from smiling. What is wrong with me? The dude made me cheat on my boyfriend. Enough with that word.

I can't help the anxious bouncing my leg does as I squish ketchup on my plate. I probably won't even eat it. Drawing patterns with my fork on the red sauce, like a four year old, I jump slightly when a warm hand grabs hold of my bouncing leg. Looking over at Hunter he sits to my right, so the only other person beside me-i look at Aiden who seems unbothered as he cuts his steak with one hand.

As if feeling my eyes on him, he turns around. Our eyes lock once again. Goosebumps erupt all over me under his stare and my stomach starts doing the crazy things it did the night before

I'm about to rip his hand off me but when I realise that he does it to calm me down, I give him a small smile before turning my attention back to my uneaten food

Oh god, I'm cheating on Jason again-I don't react to my thoughts because my father clears his throat and my head snaps up, worried that he might have seen Aiden's hand on me. I look around the table, to make sure no one saw but the only witness I can think off is Summer who tries to hold back a smile. Keyword being tries.

I smile to myself before whipping the smile away from my face and turning my attention toward my probably awaiting father.

"So, I would like to announce that I'm staying here, for three days." H e says loud and clear. Aiden grips my leg harder and I stop again.

"Which hotel?" Hunter speaks up.

"Non sto in un hotel, figliolo." Flavio eplies grumpily.

"What did he say?" I whisper to Aiden, surprising myself. Oh god, I'm not even thinking straight.

With the corners of his mouth tilting up, he leans over, his mouth close to my ear. "He said not a hotel." The vibrations of his deep voice makes me shiver. He pulls away and I furrow my eyebrows at Falvio. "Oh, you bought an apartment in Manhattan?" I question. He wouldn't buy or rent or whatever a house in the suburbans would he? That's ridiculous.

"No. I didn't Avery." I cringe at his use of my full name.

"Where are you staying then?" Xavier asks, after swallowing his food.

"Here, of course. With my family." The dude said what? I really have to stop. It's getting on my nerves.

"Could you repeat that?" Me and my younger brothers say simultaneously, leaning forward.

"You all heard me I'm not repeating myself." He grumbles back, glaring at all of us.

"But you stay at a hotel all the time?" Ashton rather questions than states.

"Yes. Guarda, I won't repeat myself. I'm your father. None of you are allowed to question me." He snaps at all of us.
(Look,)

From the corner of my eye, i can see both Aiden and Hunter stiffen. "How can you call yourself a father when you've made yourself a stranger to us?" I mumble but I think he heard. Why does everyone around this table have to be so quiet?

"Don't speak to your father that way!" He shouts, standing up and knocking over the wine glass in front of him. I jump at his loud voice, my heart nearly beating out of my chest. Aiden starts rubbing his thumb up and down my tigh, but it doesn't help much.

Xavier stands up also,"don't fucking yell at her." His voice drops an octave, sounding deadly.

"I can yell at her if I want to! I'm her father!" His face turns red in rage and his fists curl up tightly.

"You stopped being my father when mom died and you know it." I whisper, looking him in the eyes. He glares at me, my older brothers and Aiden all glare at him in silence.

"Why are you even here?" I question before he gets the chance to say something.

"Becaus-" I cut him off.

"You know what? Stay here, but don't expect me to be here while you are. " I state calmly, grabbing Aiden's hand off my tigh and getting out of my seat.

........

I throw in clothes for school, undies and bras, zip my bag and walk to my bed side table grabbing my car keys, phone and phone charger.

As I'm about to zip my bag open again the door opens and in comes my Summer.

She doesn't say anything she just closes the door behind her and pulls me into a tight hug.

I wrap my arms around her waist and lay my head in the coork of my neck, feeling the hot tears fall from my eyes.

"It's okay, let's go to my place, hum?" She asks me, soothing my hair and I nod in her neck before pulling.

Summer grabs her phone charger and purse and we make our way out of my room and down the staircase.

I can hear shouting coming from the dining room, but ignore it. The lidest voice sounding from my father, of course.

Just as I'm about to open the door, it opens and in comes Tristan with ruffled hair and a red lipstick stain on his neck. My lips curl up in a sneer. I don't even want to know what he was doing.

"What happened?" He asks concerned.

"Dad is here and I'm leaving, can you tell Xavier that I'll call him later?" I ask and he nods, kissing my cheek before walking inside.

.......

"You want to talk about it?" Summer asks and I shake my head as I lay on her bed, with her laying next to me.

"Let's talk about something else then!" She says excitedly and sits up.

I look at her and she has a huge smile on her face.

"I saw!" She squeals and I give her a confused look.

"You know." She says in a bored tone, grinning from ear to ear. What is this girl talking about? I mentally cheer myself on. I didn't use the d-word.

"No I do-oh my god, yeah I know what you're talking about." I sigh, turning red and she squeals.

"You like him, don't you?"

Do I?

No I don't?

Or?

"No, I don't, I don't have feelings for Aiden, why would I, no, I would never, no I don't have feelings for Aiden!" I ramble on. She let's out a loud laughter

"Sure." She rolls her eyes and turns the TV on.

We end up watching Jane the virgin until two in the morning until we both fall asleep, with Jane talking in the background.

.......

"Hi, sorry, I slept in." Jason wraps his arms around me, pecking me on the lips, but I pull away quickly and give him a nod and a small smile before sitting next to Summer and start eating on my burger again.

I've been third wheeling for Summer and Asher all day today. They were the only people, aside Ethan-my new project partner-and Ashton I spoke to.

I feel bad. Extremely bad. I didn't miss Jason as in- I miss his presence because he's my boyfriend and I want to spend tome with him-type of way, well a little of that too, but I want him with me for reassurance. Reasurnace that my feelings for him are still there and that Aiden is just who he's always been;my older brothers' best friend.

"Aves, I said I'm sorry, why are you mad?" He asks and I look at him.

I'm not mad, I'm just not in the mood to be all lovey dovey with him.

"I'm not mad, Jason, just not in the mood." I say and he sits back down.

After school, I go to Jason's place, since I'm going to sleep at his. We bought food, and brought it with us back to Jason's place.

We sit in the living room, since his parents are out of town and Jason turns Netflix on.

"What do you wanna watch, babe?" He asks me and I take a bite of a frie. "Um, how about the notebook?" I ask and he sighs and turns to look at me with a bored look, making me chuckle.

"Okay, how about...?" I think of a movie and suddenly Aiden comes to my mind.

He always loved to watch horror movies and everytime we would watch a movie all together, the guys would always pick one and make me watch it.

"Put a horror movie on!" I shrug and sip on my chocolate milkshake. "Aves, you hate horror movies." He says and I shrug. "I know, I'm just in the mood." I say and he nods before putting on a movie.

Jason sits next to me and pulls the white blanket, over our feet. He wraps his arm around my shoulder as we eat and watch the movie.

*MATURE CONTENT BELLOW*

"Babe, we've watched three horror movies already, let's watch something else, I can't have you bursting my ear drum everytime you're scared." He pleads and I chuckle before agreeing.

I lay on my side. Jason comes in and lays behind me as the movie starts. He keeps his hands on my waist, his fingers running up and down my side, sending chills down my spine. The thing is, I don't know how I feel about it. The whole time I keep thinking about Aiden. Imagining that Aiden is the one holding me.

What is wrong with me?

Jason is my boyfriend and I love him. If he find out about me and Aiden's kiss, he's going to be heart broken an-"Aves, are you watching the movie?" He snaps me out of my thoughts and I turn my attention to the TV in the living room, just as a steamy scene pops up.

The girl is taking of her bra and jumps into the dark shower with the guy. I feel a little uncomfortable, watching this, since me and Jason, haven't had sex yet. I know he wants to and that he's already done the dirty with other girls but I'm not ready yet.

The girl in the movie moves closer to the guy and he looks her in the eyes before grabbing her by the waist and kiss her roughly.

Jason tightens his grip on my waist pulling me closer and I feel his hardness against my back. Oh no.

I turn to look at him. He smiles down at me and kisses my lips. I kiss back this time and he cups my face as moans are heard from the movie.

His lips are hot against mine and he slides his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance. I know where this is going.

I don't let him in, so he flips us over so he's hovering over me. He keeps sliding his warm, wet tongue across my lips and when I reject him for the second time he cups my butt in his hands making me let out a yelp in surprise.

He takes that as an opportunity and his tongue explores every inch of my mouth.

He's extremely rough.

Aiden wouldn't be this rou-stop thinking about Aiden while you're making out with you're boyfriend Avery!

I remind myself.

Jason keeps getting rougher in my mouth by each second nd his hands start travel up and down my body. He cups my core, but I don't feel the way I've felt the other times we've done this.

"Jason-" I let out but he kisses me again.

"J-Jason st-" He looks at me in the eyes and he seems angry?

"Avery, we've done this before, we're alone, come on." He says and smashes his lips back to mine before I get a chance to respond.

He slips his hand into my pants and my heart starts beating faster. I don't think I want this. "Jason, I'm not in the m-" He cuts me off again, his hand finally coming out from where it was.

"You're never in the mood letely, Avery, let's just do this." He attacks my lips again and digs his fingertips into the flesh of my one hip. I know it'll bruise.

His other hand is rubbing my core, again, sending me in a state of panic. I grab his wrist that's on my hip and try to pull away but he kisses me harder.

I pull away again tears running down my cheeks. And he looks me in the eyes, the blue colour vanishing as his black pupil gets bigger, anger the only thing I see. I let out a yelp as he pushes my pants down. He smashes his lips back to mine and I shake my head trying to get out of his grip.

This can't be happening.

I grab his wrist and with all of my strength I rip it off me and push him away from me.

I quickly sit up on the couch, pulling my pants back up again.

I look at him. He looks emotionless.

"Get out." He says calmly and I let out a sob. Yeah that's what I want to do you asshole. I think to myself and stand up from the couch, almost running to the hallway.

*END OF MATURE CONTENT*

I grab my bag from the floor, my phone in one hand and walk out the door, letting it close with a loud thud.

The cold breeze kisses my exposed arms but I don't stop to put my jacket on me, I don't even wear any shoes, I'm holding them. I just need ti get away from here and fast.

I walk down his neighborhood and walk as fast as I can back home, my shoes still in my hands.

It's pretty dark outside, which makes the situation much worse.

Was he about to rape me?

I continue my walk down the empty side walk, passing houses and neighborhoods. I let out a sob as one of my shoes fall to the ground, causing me to bend over.

Headlights of a car blind me once I'm finally standing straight again with both of my shoes in my hands and dry tears on my face.

The car comes to a stop and I see a familiar black lamborghini.

The drivers door opens and out comes Aiden, running towards me.

"Avery, what happened?" He asks me and I let out a sob and without thinking I dive into his warm embrace.

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