She's the Prettiest Girl in the Club and She Can Prove It With a Pair of Brass Knuckles

Jamia was angry. Well, not only angry, she was fuming. Miserable. She couldn't understand why. She was lying on her bed on this Saturday night feeling more miserable then ever before in her whole life.
Jamia sighed, pulling her red silk bed sheets closer to her body. Making sure she had that comfort containing her most inner thoughts shutting everything else out like her blanket was a barrier nothing can break. Surrounded by her thoughts.

Everything should be okay right? she had a boyfriend, wonderful friends, a great family and a wonderful best friend who she could talk to... but it wasn't. It was something much more. It wasn't because said best friend was ignoring her. Frank didn't talk to Jamia any more, since exactly three weeks. Since the day Jamia had lied to him. The thing that was killing her the most was that she couldn't get Frank to talk about what was going on in his head because well...he was shutting her out. She wanted to help she wanted to be there for him like he was there for her when she was so down. When she needed the touch of someone she loved to make everything seem so small. Jamia already told her sisters and her mum everything, but even talking couldn't get her thoughts off this act of pure coldness or even stop the tears that escaped almost every night as she tried to sleep the harsh days that grew stronger everyday.

She needed Frank and she really thought he did too. Maybe it was just a lie. Jamia closed her eyes tightly squeezing the tears out from the corners of her eyes and sighed. Her phone started to buzz in the background bringing her back to reality. Her heart started to beat faster panicking about missing the call..what if it was Frank?! What if he realised his mistake of shutting her out. Her palms began to sweat as she fumbled for her phone lost in the bed. Jamia looked at the bright screen wiping her blurred vision only to get her hopes crushed along with her heart once again. It was only Jake.

"Hey J are you still up for tomorrow because if not we can arrange for another day..“
Jake said through the receiver and Jamia could swear he was smiling.
She sniffed softly and replied in a soft voice
"yeah sure its fine"
The conversation wasn't long after that. They arranged to meet at Jake's house at 7 pm to watch a movie. After Jamia put her phone away, she lay back down and sleep took over, her last thought being Franks smile..
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Although Jamia felt like shit, she still decided to go over to Jake's the next day since he had asked her so nicely the day before. As she stood in front of her closet thinking about what to wear, she decided on casual clothing, jeans and a grey hoodie, her hair up in a ponytail. Nothing was gonna happen anyway. You see, Jamia was still a virgin. Yeah, most of her friends including Frank had already lost their virginity years ago, but Jamia wanted to wait for the right person, even if it was kinda cheesy. Plus she had heard numerous horror stories of her mum and sisters about how much it hurts the first time and she could have died.

Half an hour later, Jamia made her way up to Jake's house. It was a rainy day in Jersey today, so she hurried up the steps and rang the doorbell. She sighed as Jake opened the door, but immediately put on her fake smile when and led her inside, after releasing her from a way too tight hug. He led her into the living room and she sat down on the way too big blue sofa.
"What movie are we gonna watch?"
Jamia asked curiously, tugging on her sleeves. She was rather nervous now, and totally insecure.
"Uhm since you're a girl I thought a Disney movie would be appropriate..."
Jake answered while sitting down next to Jamia on the sofa. She nodded softly and in matter of seconds the lights were dim and the movie, that appeared to be ‘The Beauty and The Beast‘ started to play. As they were halfway through the movie, Jake moved closer to Jamia and took her hand in his. She blushed softly and looked at him, seeing that he was looking right back into her eyes with an intense stare. He moved closer to her face and placed his lips on hers softly and Jamia blushed madly and kissed him back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and Jake held onto Jamia's waist as the kiss got more intense. He slid his tongue into her mouth and Jamia kissed back hesitantly. This was all moving way too fast for her. As she was pushed down roughly onto the sofa by Jake, Jamia got scared. He was now fully lying on top of her, trying to undo her pants.
“Stop it!“
Jamia screeched while trying to push Jake off. But he was way too strong for her. As he slid his hand inside of Jamia's panties she remembered what Frank told her years ago and didn't hesitate. She kicked Jake in his balls as hard as she could. He immediately let go off her and Jamia took the opportunity to close her pants, gather up her stuff and leave the house as quickly as possible.

It was now raining harder than ever in Belleville New Jersey, and between the sobs that escaped Jamia's body and her mind racing she knew she needed to go somewhere safe. So she did. She started to run towards the only person she wanted and could face right now. She ran to Franks house.

Notes

WUT? TWO CHAPTERS IN 1 DAY? Well hell yes, and that's cuz we are nice little authors ;)
Hope you guys like this one including a little mean cliffhanger.
- xoxo, Paco.