Fresh Start Fever
Holiday
Leilani's POV:
Cole pulled at the hem of my paints at my waist yanking them down hastily. I struggled as I kicked at him arms trying to get him away from me.
"You'll never stop me," he said sadistically as he stroked at my cheek with his calloused hand. I cringed at his touch.
"You are sick!" I bellowed, "Get the fuck off of me!" he shook his head.
"Such a pretty girl ruined by such an ugly mouth," he pulled at my hair as his words beckoned through my ears. He sat himself on top of my chest and unzipped his pants revealing himself to me. I closed my eyes and turned my head trying to unsee what I had but he yanked my head back. "Did I fucking tell you to close your eyes?" he screamed as he slapped me hard across the cheekbone. I shook my head and opened my eyes, regretting it the moment I did so. "I'm going to wash your filthy mouth out," he grinned at me evilly as he pushed his penis towards my open mouth. He pushed himself in so far I gagged and pushed at his torso so I could breathe. He fell back off the bed as I kicked him away.
"You fucking bitch!" he yelled from the floor. I scrambled off the bed as I headed for the door but he grabbed at my ankle pulling me down beneath him on the floor.
"So help me God, Cole you will never touch me again after today!" I shrieked.
"What are you going to do?" he laughed at me like I was a joke. He pulled at my pants once again and I let him do so, I needed my legs free so I could kick out. Once he pulled them off my ankles he tried to engulf himself inside of me but I kicked up, kneeing him in the balls. He fell to the ground in agony. I pulled myself up off the floor once again and he looked up at me. I lifted my foot so I could boot him in the face as he reached out for my leg.
"Do it I dare you, see how far you get," and I did. My kick blasted him in the nose and blood fell immediately from his face as he stumbled backwards on his knees. I couldn't stop kicking I just kept lashing out.
"I hate you! I fucking hate you!" I screamed as I kicked and punched at his bleeding body.
"Lani!!" I snapped out of my dream and immediately felt the sweat dripping down my forehead. I looked up from the pillow to see whose face matched the voice. Phil's of course. I smiled up at him and it eased him. "What the hell was that you wouldn't stop shaking?" he stammered.
"Nightmare but I'm fine now. Is it time to go?" I queried.
"Half hour," I jumped from the bed and rushed to the bathroom in his room and had the quickest shower I think I've ever had. I pulled my clothes back on except for my jeans that I realised were still in Phil's room. I slid the door open and walked into his room not caring if he saw but he wasn't there. I slid my jeans back over my legs and sat on the bed to put my boots back on. I heard the door open and shut again. I turned to see Phil when the mattress beside me sunk a little.
"I hope I didn't take up too much of the bed last night," I laughed as I pulled my hair into a rough, messy bun.
"Nah, I enjoyed the company," he snickered. I stood up from the bed and noticed my suitcase by the drawers, I looked over to Phil asking with my eyes where my bag had come from. "I got it while you were in the shower, thought you might want some clothes or make up," he smiled.
"Thanks," I pulled my make up bag out and started applying my winged liner. As I got ready at the mirror Phil stayed on the bed and we talked, mainly it was me thanking him for looking after me last night, until we were interrupted by Austin barging into Phil's room.
"What the fuck are you doing sleeping with my girl?" he screamed in Phil's face, his hands curled in Phil's shirt as he lifted him off the bed. I stared in awe for a moment before putting a stop to Austin's stupid rage. I practically ran from the dresser and pulled Austin off of Phil and threw him to the floor. I had my knee dug in his chest and his arms pinned to the ground. His chocolate brown eyes stared up into my and my stomach clenched. Stop, he's an asshole.
"I am not your girl. I'm no ones girl! You made it very clear last night you wanted to have nothing to do with me so don't come barging in here all jealous because your friend is trying to look out for me and let me tell you he's doing a hell of a better job than you did!" I yelled, my grip never loosening. His eyes looked pained and I wanted to tell him I'm sorry and hug him but I knew he wanted different.
"Dude nothing even happened, she couldn't sleep last night that's all I was just trying to comfort her," Phil explained from behind me.
"That's my job! Lani get off me!" Austin croaked out from underneath me. I laughed.
"No it's not. Don't go making this any more confusing than it already is. You cant hate me one minute and then want me the next, you cant fuck with people like that!" I spat. He looked away from me, he knew I was right. By now everyone else had ran into the room. I felt Tarni's arms on mine as she pulled at me trying to get me off of Austin, I didn't fight it. Austin stood up and walked over to Phil and pulled him into a hug.
"I'm sorry dude I just over reacted and got a little jealous," Austin apologised. I rolled my eyes, he had no right to be jealous.
"I'm with Anouk you know that! Lani's just a friend," Phil explained. Phil had a girlfriend?
"Uh guys, we have to get to the airport now," it was Aaron who spoke up and I who grabbed my bags and headed for the elevator first.
***
"Passengers travelling aboard flight JS-360 with Jet Star from Brisbane to Sydney please make your way to gate 19 for boarding, thank you," the announcement chimed over the speakers. I jumped from my seat, ticket in hand and ran to the queue.
"Someone's an eager beaver," Alan joked from behind me in line.
"Anything to get away from the drama," I laughed, "Can you and Tarni sit next to me?" he nodded.
"Don't know how Phil and Austin will go sitting next to each other though," Alan laughed.
"I'll sit in between them," Aaron butted in. I nodded. We moved further up in line and got our tickets scanned by the attendants and made our way down the tunnel that took us into the plane. We found our seats and I sat by the window Tarni next to me and Alan in the seat next to her. I looked hesitantly to the seats across the aisle from us trying to catch a glance at Austin. I was surprised when he was looking back at me. I turned to look away but not before caught my attention.
"I'm sorry," he mouthed pleadingly. He held up the ring I had thrown at him the night before. I smiled and so did he.
"Later," I mouthed back. I sat back in my seat as I placed my ear buds in my ear and relaxed as Austin's voice filled my ears.
Cole pulled at the hem of my paints at my waist yanking them down hastily. I struggled as I kicked at him arms trying to get him away from me.
"You'll never stop me," he said sadistically as he stroked at my cheek with his calloused hand. I cringed at his touch.
"You are sick!" I bellowed, "Get the fuck off of me!" he shook his head.
"Such a pretty girl ruined by such an ugly mouth," he pulled at my hair as his words beckoned through my ears. He sat himself on top of my chest and unzipped his pants revealing himself to me. I closed my eyes and turned my head trying to unsee what I had but he yanked my head back. "Did I fucking tell you to close your eyes?" he screamed as he slapped me hard across the cheekbone. I shook my head and opened my eyes, regretting it the moment I did so. "I'm going to wash your filthy mouth out," he grinned at me evilly as he pushed his penis towards my open mouth. He pushed himself in so far I gagged and pushed at his torso so I could breathe. He fell back off the bed as I kicked him away.
"You fucking bitch!" he yelled from the floor. I scrambled off the bed as I headed for the door but he grabbed at my ankle pulling me down beneath him on the floor.
"So help me God, Cole you will never touch me again after today!" I shrieked.
"What are you going to do?" he laughed at me like I was a joke. He pulled at my pants once again and I let him do so, I needed my legs free so I could kick out. Once he pulled them off my ankles he tried to engulf himself inside of me but I kicked up, kneeing him in the balls. He fell to the ground in agony. I pulled myself up off the floor once again and he looked up at me. I lifted my foot so I could boot him in the face as he reached out for my leg.
"Do it I dare you, see how far you get," and I did. My kick blasted him in the nose and blood fell immediately from his face as he stumbled backwards on his knees. I couldn't stop kicking I just kept lashing out.
"I hate you! I fucking hate you!" I screamed as I kicked and punched at his bleeding body.
"Lani!!" I snapped out of my dream and immediately felt the sweat dripping down my forehead. I looked up from the pillow to see whose face matched the voice. Phil's of course. I smiled up at him and it eased him. "What the hell was that you wouldn't stop shaking?" he stammered.
"Nightmare but I'm fine now. Is it time to go?" I queried.
"Half hour," I jumped from the bed and rushed to the bathroom in his room and had the quickest shower I think I've ever had. I pulled my clothes back on except for my jeans that I realised were still in Phil's room. I slid the door open and walked into his room not caring if he saw but he wasn't there. I slid my jeans back over my legs and sat on the bed to put my boots back on. I heard the door open and shut again. I turned to see Phil when the mattress beside me sunk a little.
"I hope I didn't take up too much of the bed last night," I laughed as I pulled my hair into a rough, messy bun.
"Nah, I enjoyed the company," he snickered. I stood up from the bed and noticed my suitcase by the drawers, I looked over to Phil asking with my eyes where my bag had come from. "I got it while you were in the shower, thought you might want some clothes or make up," he smiled.
"Thanks," I pulled my make up bag out and started applying my winged liner. As I got ready at the mirror Phil stayed on the bed and we talked, mainly it was me thanking him for looking after me last night, until we were interrupted by Austin barging into Phil's room.
"What the fuck are you doing sleeping with my girl?" he screamed in Phil's face, his hands curled in Phil's shirt as he lifted him off the bed. I stared in awe for a moment before putting a stop to Austin's stupid rage. I practically ran from the dresser and pulled Austin off of Phil and threw him to the floor. I had my knee dug in his chest and his arms pinned to the ground. His chocolate brown eyes stared up into my and my stomach clenched. Stop, he's an asshole.
"I am not your girl. I'm no ones girl! You made it very clear last night you wanted to have nothing to do with me so don't come barging in here all jealous because your friend is trying to look out for me and let me tell you he's doing a hell of a better job than you did!" I yelled, my grip never loosening. His eyes looked pained and I wanted to tell him I'm sorry and hug him but I knew he wanted different.
"Dude nothing even happened, she couldn't sleep last night that's all I was just trying to comfort her," Phil explained from behind me.
"That's my job! Lani get off me!" Austin croaked out from underneath me. I laughed.
"No it's not. Don't go making this any more confusing than it already is. You cant hate me one minute and then want me the next, you cant fuck with people like that!" I spat. He looked away from me, he knew I was right. By now everyone else had ran into the room. I felt Tarni's arms on mine as she pulled at me trying to get me off of Austin, I didn't fight it. Austin stood up and walked over to Phil and pulled him into a hug.
"I'm sorry dude I just over reacted and got a little jealous," Austin apologised. I rolled my eyes, he had no right to be jealous.
"I'm with Anouk you know that! Lani's just a friend," Phil explained. Phil had a girlfriend?
"Uh guys, we have to get to the airport now," it was Aaron who spoke up and I who grabbed my bags and headed for the elevator first.
***
"Passengers travelling aboard flight JS-360 with Jet Star from Brisbane to Sydney please make your way to gate 19 for boarding, thank you," the announcement chimed over the speakers. I jumped from my seat, ticket in hand and ran to the queue.
"Someone's an eager beaver," Alan joked from behind me in line.
"Anything to get away from the drama," I laughed, "Can you and Tarni sit next to me?" he nodded.
"Don't know how Phil and Austin will go sitting next to each other though," Alan laughed.
"I'll sit in between them," Aaron butted in. I nodded. We moved further up in line and got our tickets scanned by the attendants and made our way down the tunnel that took us into the plane. We found our seats and I sat by the window Tarni next to me and Alan in the seat next to her. I looked hesitantly to the seats across the aisle from us trying to catch a glance at Austin. I was surprised when he was looking back at me. I turned to look away but not before caught my attention.
"I'm sorry," he mouthed pleadingly. He held up the ring I had thrown at him the night before. I smiled and so did he.
"Later," I mouthed back. I sat back in my seat as I placed my ear buds in my ear and relaxed as Austin's voice filled my ears.
Wooooow I can't wait for the sequel now that you posted this "spoiler" !! Such a good idea to make a sequel that starts like 15 years later and not a few months later haha. I can't wait :D
7/28/14