17 September 2012
We enter the dancefloor hand in hand, smiling awkwardly at each other. We start to slow-dance, my heart starts to beat so fast - my stomach doing somer-saults. I can't believe Will actually asks me, out of all the people. 'Jess, did I tell you how great you look tonight?' 'Will! I do not! ha ha..' 'Its true' 'It is not' 'I love you' he whispered seductively in my ear. 'C'mon let's get out of here.' 'Ok want to go for a walk?' 'Yeah sure Jess'
We stroll on out into the moonlight. OK Jess this is it, do not mess up. Suddenly Will swerves a sharp left. 'Will, where are we......Will?!' He pushes me forcefully up against the alleyway wall and I can feel his hand sliding up my dress. 'Will... please stop..' 'I love you' I struggle to break out and when I finally do, he slams me back up against the graffitied wall. Then he slapped me straight across my cheek. He told me he loved me but he really didn't.
I Love You • Opuss № I