Chapter overview: Chapter 9 from Philophobic
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Philophobic, only_monk_zin introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
I'm guessing there's a lot more I'm about to find out about this guy. He seems like a nice guy so I shouldn't worry about the mafia thing. He wouldn't kill me, right? I moved into the living room while he went to shower.
I rested my head on the comfy couch. It's so soft! One thing led to another, I fell asleep.
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My lids slowly slid open. Huh? It's morning. I'm in my room. When did I get here? I ran to the kitchen and found mom making eggs. "Oh, you're awake. Wash up then come have breakfast."
"Uh- mom. How did I get here?"
"What do you mean? You live here."
"Yesterday, I was with someone."
"Oh. Last night, some meathead brought you here. He said you fell asleep and took you to your room."
"Meathead?" Does she mean Zack. "Was his hair slicked back?"
"Yeah. He your boyfriend or what?"
"He's my friend."
"Friend? Is he the friend who bought you all those clothes?"
"Yeah." I sat down next to her.
"By the way, I sold all of those."
"What!? Why would you do that!?"
"I needed money to buy groceries. You didn't want to feed me anyways so I improvised."
"Ugh!" I stood up and stomped to my room. I slammed the door shut and buried my face into my pillow.
"Don't worry, I'll buy it back!" She yelled from the dining room. "Just stay away from that meathead. He seems dangerous."
"AH!!! I HATE YOU!!!" Wait.....luckily she didn't find my special shoes which I hid in my secret place. Thank you mother of heels! After I cooled off, I went to bath. Luckily, this time she didn't use my ice. I poured it into the cold water then sat in there for 30 minutes. When I got out it was already 9. That bastard's not here yet.
He came after 9:30. As usual, he's late. I don't care anyways. I got into his car then we left. "I missed you." He smiled. Daniel Stevenson. 2nd hottest guy in school, in-gay too.
"Whatever. I'm having a bad day."
"I'm sorry. I'll make you feel better soon." He smirked. I wasn't even on him. Why the fuck did mom sell my awesome clothes!? Ugh! Not after long, we got to Daniel's boring normal house. Not even that big. "Let's go in." He licked his lips. Disgustins!
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"Come on." He pinned me down.
"I said no. Now let me go. We're done." I tried pushing him off me but it didn't work. He's too strong for me.
"Just one little kiss. I promise to let you go right after."
"No! Get off me!"
"I've been patient for too long now. I deserve at least one kiss. I know you love me too." He smirked. He leaned in closer to my face by an inch evey two seconds. I face the other way to avoid his lips. "Stay still bitch!" He squeezed my cheeks. I couldn't move anymore. I don't want to feel his chapped lips on my soft once! Ew!
"Daniel Junior Stevenson II! What are you doing!" A man yelled from behind him. He stopped and looked back. His father. He quickly got off me then pulled up his pants. I pulled my skirt down to cover myself then got up.
"D-dad? W-what are you doing here?" He suddenly slapped him.
"The fuck are you doing to that girl!? That's not how you treat girls you idiot!" He slapped him again.


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