CHAPTER SIX

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-the truck-

As I climbed into the middle of this strangers truck as he was saying

"My names Caleb, may I have the address sir?"

I didn't know if I should trust him but that thought soon left my mind as I realized how cramped it was. It was only meant for two people as there was no back. As he sat next to me I could feel his skin next to my thigh and I felt like I was gonna puke but I didn't wanna get yelled at again and even worse slapped again so I swallowed it down as he was telling this stranger- I mean caleb are address.

9:23 am was what my watch said

"Hey caleb can I have ur phone to call my girlfriend" he said

"Oh of course here ya' go!" Caleb said with a genuine smile.
I had to admit Caleb was hot, he looked around my age 16-17. So I started up a conversation and soon forgot he was even here.

"Hey Caleb, you seem cool what school you go too?"

"Oh thanks you seem nice and um I go to carriage orange high school I think it was sorry I just transferred with a scholarship since me and my parents aren't that wealthy"

"REALLY?Oh I'm sorry I mean really? I go there too but my paren-" I stopped short but continued very quickly as I didn't wanna seem suspicious

"My mom can afford it even though we're middle class"

"That's amazing! We should hang out some time Mind if I can get ur number!"

"Of course!"
I reached for my back pocket in my shorts because that's where my phone would normally be but then I remembered I didn't have it but I knew my phone number by heart so it wasn't a problem.

"Ok be ready it's, 407-465-92-" I stopped short when I felt a hand on my thigh and looked down to see his hand on my thigh. I could cry but I didn't even look up at him because if I did i would've burst out sobbing.

"Hey uhm-"
He said not knowing my name,I think he could tell I was terrified but right when calebs gaze went on me the hand was gone.

"Kirby" I said letting him know my name

"Hey Kirby whats wrong"

"Oh no sorry I just forgot my number for a split second and zoned out!" I said half smiling hoping I didn't give it away that I could cry at any given moment.

"Oh that's ok, mind finishing it?"

"Of course it's 407-465-9283"i said smiling .

And just like that I was home, I should've been relieved but instead what filled that hole where I should've been happy I was home feeling was filled with a terrible feeling that I might be raped again.

I looked over at him to find him having that same crooked smile the day of the dinner party when he raped me.

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