Moods Of The Rayne

Chapter 2

Rayne

I observe the older woman as her intimidating green eyes scan over the words in the book she is holding. Shes been coming to the library every Tuesday and Thursday for a month. Each time she flirts with me before leaving.

However today she hasn't done that yet..shes just sat and read her book. Maybe she's got bored of teasing me...probably.

A man comes over to me as im putting books up on a shelf. He's about 6'3 and had dark hair, dark eyes and a large mustache. He looks like he's about the same age as mama. "Hey pretty lady..can you show me where the comic section is?" He asks in a sick tone.

I nod reluctantly and I lead him to the back corner of the library that is sectioned off by the rows and rows of tall shelves. As I turn around the man's hands go to my boobs and he pins me to a bookcase. The amount of force he uses knocks a few books off the shelf as I scream.

His hand covers my mouth as he gropes my boobs. His hand slowly moves off my mouth and down to cup my core. I let out a sob as he starts rubbing me through my skirt. As his lips are about to force themselves onto mine a fist hits his face.

"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER!" A womans voice shouts. The guy runs off and im pulled into the redheads chest. "Are you ok darling?..did he hurt you" she asks cupping my face and bringing hers down so our eyes are level.

I nod but a few tears leave my eyes "I.. uh..yeah.. I.. its just..I.. ive never had a boyfriend or.. or girlfriend..a..and I've definetly never been touched like..t..that.." . She hugs me tight "im taking ypu home hun..". I shake my head "I.. h..have work..". "You've just been sexually assaulted..your going home.." she says kissing my head.

I sink down into the passenger side of the car as she drives. Im not gonna hear the end of this from Nathan.. and my mothers..Will go mad when they hear what happened. We sit in the car as i stare at my house. "Do you want me to stay with you darling?" The woman asks as she pushes hair out of my face.

I shake my head "I live with my 3 mothers and my i***t brother..you wouldnt make it past the door without the questioning". "Theres a window in your room isn't there?" She hints and I nod. "Fine..but you stay in my room and you stay quiet.." I say getting out of the car.

I walk into the house to find ma pinning mama to the wall. "I'm home..keep it pg please!" I shout and they move away from eachother. Mama pushes her hair off of her sweaty face and hugs me "sorry honey..why are you home early?".

I look at the three women. I don't lie. I don't think I've ever lied to them. I refuse to make eye contact "I.. uh..was ill..so they let me come home..im gonna go..sleep it off..bye". They watch as I rush to my room and I shut the door.

I jump when I spot the woman sat on my bed. That's when I realise "hey..I didnt get your name". "Grace Bennett..and you are?" She asks as I sit next to her. I look at her for a few seconds before speaking "Rayne Ferguson-Smith..im..gonna go shower..stay quiet". I grab a towel and I head to the bathroom.

As I step out of the shower and I wrap a towel around myself I hear Nathan shout "MOMS..THERES A WOMAN IN RAYNES ROOM!". I rush back into my room as my mothers walk in. "Who the hell is this?" Ma asks walking towards Grace .

"Ma this is Grace..shes a friend.." I calmly say as I step infront of grace. I feel hands on my waist and a blush covers my face. "Whys she in your room?..and why didnt she come through the front door?" Mama asks as she comes over. "Because you would have reacted like..this..." I mutter as I'm guided to sit down on Grace.

"Is she your girlfriend...?" Mom asks. I shake my head and grace speaks before I can "were just friends..shes had a tough day at work and I wanted to stay with her to make sure shes is ok". "What do you means shes had a tough day..what happened baby?" Mama asks as she takes my hands in hers.

"Nothing..I just..can you get out..im near enough naked and im getting cold" I say as I feel Graces hands start to rub up the side of my bare thighs. They nod and leave my room. I lean back against graces chest and her hands rest on my stomach.

"Sorry about them..they can be..a bit much.." I apologise. "Its fine..sit on the floor" she asks running her fingers through my damp hair. I do as she says and I hum as I feel her starting to plait my hair. Afterward I lay in bed with her laid behind me. She runs her fingers up and down my thigh as she watched me fall asleep.