The Other Side of The Story

** PRUDE **

Saturday night continued:

( So, It's late about midnight, some time has passed, as you know, Bryce was sleeping with Sam on the couch she didn't realize this. She was awaken by his hand squeezing her tits and biting her neck, squeezing her ass and whispering dirty things into her ears. She wasn't into it at all, she just wanted him to go away or go to sleep. So at first she thought if she just let it happen that everything was going to be fine. But it definitely wasn't because she was not going to give it up, not for him, not for Saul. Not for anyone, she wasn't going to be anyone's toy or just someone's regret and lies. She got up the courage to speak, but nothing was coming out, she couldn't move either. She was frozen with fear that he might actually rape her. He moves his hand in her pants, starts to finger her and kiss her. She suddenly gains her voice back and shouts in a rage, trying to get someone's attention but he covers her mouth and sticks his fingers in it. She bites him. Hard. And he winces, she tries to scream again but he gets on top of her and pushes her head on the pillow in the couch so no one can hear her. He wasn't going to stop, he wanted to look good to Darren so he was going to record them fucking whether Sam liked it or not he was going to fuck her and there was nothing she could do... Or was there? She kicks him, as she gets loose she almost gets away he grabs her hand and threatens to break her wrist unless she does what he wants. Obviously she wasn't going to she said yes to shut him up. He starts kissing her again and fingers her with 3 of his chubby sausage fingers. She thinks of a way to get out of this. )

( In Sam's head )
Sam: What am I going to do? Jesus, why is this happening again? What did I do to deserve this? I need to get out of this fucking house. I'm stuck. Oh wait I'll tell him I have too pee or something. Wait he will probably like that, with his nasty ass I bet he would be honored if I shit on him. Jesus fucking Christ this is absolutely painful and unnecessary I'm gonna punch him in the face, then he can explain why he has a black eye to everyone tomorrow. Yea. That probably wont work. Dammit!!! I'm getting out, no matter what I wont let him go any further. He can lie all he wants but I'm not doing anything with him. I will offer him a drink and put something in it so he falls asleep then I'll go home. Yes!! Ok.

Bryce: You like that baby?
Sam: (sarcastically). Oh yea definitely.
Bryce: You want me to fuck you good?
Sam: Yea, can we have a few drinks first though, I just need a little bit of courage, and I want to loosen up for you, unless you have a really really small dick.
Bryce: No, no I'm like 5 inches

( He was lying it was 3 inches at most. )

Sam: Okay, great let me get us some drinks. Also I have to take a dump first.
Bryce: Ew, ok get me that drink first though you bitch.
Sam: ( under her breath ) oh yeah you fat fuck you'll get your drink.
Bryce: What?
Sam: Nothing, I was just saying how hot you are.

( Sam goes into the kitchen and looks for something that will knock him out, not kill him but just make him sleep fast. She makes a drink without anything in it the first time. Then she goes to the bathroom for 10 minutes. She finds melatonin and she puts 3 in her bra, she goes to the kitchen and makes herself a drink and makes him another one. )

Bryce: What's this for?
Sam: Well I just thought you had a really high tolerance if your getting drunk already we can just stop and not fuck, if your tired we can take a nap.
Bryce: No no give me the drink.

( He downs the drink in 30 seconds flat. They start kissing and then Sam farts on purpose and pretends she has to use the bathroom again. Bryce lays on the couch and starts to jerk off thinking Sam will just get on top of him. Sam goes into the bathroom for 45 minutes or so, he still wasn't asleep when she checked on him. She goes back into the bathroom for another 45 minutes, he was 75% sleeping, almost like a sleep walking trans, she goes into the living room, and gets a bunch of her stuff and tries to leave the house quietly, she texts Marla what happened and then she heads home, Bryce wakes up when the door closes by the time Sam is at her house, he messages her, she ignores him. She just makes sure she gets in her house fast as possible. Locks the door and never goes near him again. )

Sunday morning:

Marla: Hey! Asshole! Get Up!!! WTF! Dude my friend left 3 times now because of you. What the fuck is your deal? Go fucking apologize right now.

( Bryce and Marla argue for 30 minutes before Bryce says " Fuck it " and he heads over to Sam's house. )