i never wanted that to happen.
but i did.
andrew left to go to his job interview.
i was home alone.
few minutes later, there was a knock at the door.
i looked to see who it was.
it was chris.
i opened the door.
"andrew's not here." i said.
"who said i was here for andrew?" he asked coming in shutting the door.
"what do you want?" i asked skeptically.
"i was never a big fan of you. but after seeing your audition. i think i might be your number one." he said.
"let's be real; you don't like me for my voice. you like me cause that video already has over a million views." i scoffed.
he pushed me onto the couch.
"yeah, and after i sleep with you, i'll get some fame too." he smirked laying on top of me.
"get off me." i mumbled.
"make me." he smirked.
he started kissing me neck.
he put his hands up my shirt.
i didn't know what to do.
i just started crying.
the front door opened.
there was andrew.
the last thing i remember was him punching chris.
he came by my side.
"don't hate me." i cried.
"how could i hate you? you nearly got raped." he said holding my hand.
i broke down.
"can you tell me what happened?" he asked softly.
"he came over. and i was an idiot and opened the door and he came in. he wanted to sleep with me to get famous. he kissed my neck and put his hands up my shirt." i said.
"that bastard." he mumbled.
