Drama Over

A couple of days later, Taylor and Chad was still together, of course and they're relationship was getting stronger. And guess what? Mark hasn't been coming around. But like said before it's like a pattern so you don't know when he's going to come around or if he has finally got the picture.

Taylor was coming home from the mall with her friends. She decided to go to pay them back from the last time they were supposed to go. She wanted to spend the rest of the night with Chad so she called him.

"Hello."

"Hey."

"Hey, what's up?"

"Well I just finished shopping and I was wondering if you wanted to come and see what I got."

"Do you have something for me?"

"Maybe."

"Is it something that you wear and I have the pleasure of taking it off of you?"

Taylor laughed. "I don't know you have to come and see!"

"Ok, I'll be there but I have to finish rearranging the living room."

"Why?"

"Well I thought that it needed a change. It's just an experiment. I might put it back."

"Oh okay well you can call me when your own your way."

"Okay."

"Oh and Chad have you seen my necklace?"

"No, but I'll look for it for you."

"Thank you. You'll call me when you're on your way?"

"Yeah okay. Love you."

"Love you, too. Bye."

They hung up.

Taylor went inside her house. She turned on her lights. Well she tried to, but she felt a hand. She jump in surprise and fell over. It wasn't completely dark because of the sunset so it was dim. She saw a figure come towards her with a grin on its face. He turned the lights on.

"Mark!" Taylor said angrily getting up. "Get out. "She said.

Mark laughed. "What's with the attitude….Taylor?" Mark said.

Taylor sighed. "Leave now!" she screamed.

Mark startled by her screaming ran over to her and quickly got behind her, roughly squeezing and twisting her arm around her back.

"I told you, you need me and I own you!"Mark said jerking the arm a little tighter.

Taylor held her breath in pain. "Leave me alone."

"Or what?" Mark said quickly. "You're going to call your lovable boyfriend over here." Mark started to slightly move backwards. But what he forgot was that she was smart.

He pinned her up to the wall. She screamed out in pain. Mark whispered in her hear. "He's are not here…but I am," he whispered. "So how about you treat me to something nice like you treat Chad."

Taylor smiled to herself. She screamed out in pain again. Mark threw her down again. She noticed how every time she screamed, he threw her down. Mark coldly looked down at her.

"Shut the fuck up!" he said. He then grabbed her arm roughly and held her face up to his. "Why are you so hesitant to satisfy?" he said. He heard the phone ring.

"Who is that?" he said then glared at Taylor.

"How should I know? I can't see the caller I.D, stupid ass." Taylor said coldly.

See something said Mark would do something so stupid and so foul like this. It was just a matter of time the boy hit his psychotic breaking point.

"Shut up! And I won't hurt you….too much. Maybe you like it. We will both be pleased."

They were both face to face. The phone kept ringing.

It was Chad. He was on his way to Taylor's and he just thought that she didn't answer because she might have been in the shower. It's too bad he doesn't know what is really going on.

Mark then dragged her room. He threw me on the bed. Taylor screamed.

"Damn! Nice body. It would be a waste if I could not have you!" he said in a sick and disgusting way.

A feeling of terror rose in Taylor. He is going to...? Oh god! Help her! I can't even say it! It's wrong! Oh Chad needs to get there soon!

Mark look at her. "I suppose you don't mind I mean since you have already let Chad do that! Or maybe not I mean you would want to leave that up to me!" He said, and then an evil row of laughter followed.

He REALLY is crazy! He actually thinks that Taylor "saved" herself for him?! So he doesn't know that just a few nights ago Taylor and Chad had a very intimate night or the fact that Taylor's virginity was taken away by Chad in high school. But still he would go this far just because she doesn't want to be with him? He should go for mental therapy...

He came closer.

Taylor didn't know what he was going to do if she tried to get out so she just stayed there waiting for the right time to put her plan into play.

"Shall we have... some fun together?" he asked lust in his voice. Oh no!

Mark then pounced on her, but she quickly rolled away before he could do that. He is serious! What is she going to do? If he successes, she would be scared for life and her life with Chad would be ruin!

"Ah!!" she screamed. He had just pounced on her, and proceeded to tear her shirt. She slapped him hard on his face and he abruptly stopped and stared at her, anger in his eyes!

"Who the fuck do you think you're dealing with? You should feel honored that you have this opportunity!" he said, and slapped her as well. She shrieked and struggled against him, but it is of no use. He is too strong for her! The feeling of terror returned when he starts to inch up her skirt...

Her shirt was half unbutton by now. It is no use! She is powerless against him. She started to think of Chad. The intimate moments with Chad, how he had saved her time and again, and how he had been there for her every time I was feeling sad or angry and the regret that she didn't have the chance to be happy with him...

She loved him... and she still does with all her heart. But at the very least she finally comes into terms with it before she loses everything...

A sudden feeling of power rose inside Of her. It was time to put her plan into action!

"CRASH!"

Mark wobbled a bit, but still remained conscious. She had taken a vase from her night stand and whacked him over the head with it. Blood flowed down his forehead.

"You bitch!" he cried rolling off of her.

She got up quickly and ran to the door then Mark was able to run after her and grab her wrist. Taylor turned around and kneed him like she did the last time harder. Mark screamed in pain and dropped to the floor.

"Don't you ever try to do that to me again! You thought that you can push me around! I'm much stronger than I look!

Taylor ran out and just in time to see Chad come out the elevator.

"Chad!" she screamed.

He looked up and surprised at what he saw. She looked like she had been through a bit. Her button down shirt was now half ways opened and the skirt she wore was ripped. She lost her balance and was about to fall until Chad caught her in time.

"Taylor what happened?" Chad asked.

Taylor was scared. Taylor's eyes started to water.

"Taylor, who did this to you?"

"…Mark…Chad, he…he tried to…." She couldn't say it. It was just too hurtful.

"It's okay. I'm here now." He held her close whispering sweet things in her ear.

"What?! Taylor you just can't stop being a…"

"Now you what a minute. What do you think you are doing?" Chad said.

"Man, can't you see she is playing you. I mean look at her. It's obvious she's been all over me and now she's giving you that innocent trip."

Chad has had enough. When is Mark going to learn that Chad and Taylor are together and no one can stop that?

"Taylor, don't move okay?" Chad whispered to her.

She nodded. "Chad, be careful."

"I'm going to be ok."

He walked forward towards Mark. "I'm tired of you. When the fact that I'm with Taylor is is going to get through your head."

"The only reason why you her is because she probably fucked you. I knew Taylor was a hoe. " Mark said coldly.

Chad punched him then grabbed him by his shirt and threw him into the wall. It was a loud noise that woke the next neighbor.

"Taylor, what all this?"

Taylor gasped. "Mrs. Peterson, please go back inside and call the police!"

"What happened? Do you need come inside with me?"

"No! I can't…I can't leave Chad…please just go call."

She rushed back inside and for a 45 year old woman she sure can run. But anyway, Taylor watched as Chad and Mark went back and forth. About 5 minutes later Mrs. Peterson came back outside.

"They're on their way. Do you want to tell me what happened?"

"Mark leave him alone!" Taylor said in a weak voice.

She looked back at Mrs. Peterson. Ms. Peterson was about to go over and try to stop them.

"No! You're going to get hurt we might as well wait until the police come." Taylor was tired and terrified. She didn't know what to do at this point. "Mrs. Peterson, I tried so hard to live my life happily but it seems that I can't. The man that I love is getting hurt. I keep on putting him in the middle of the problems that I have. But he says that he doesn't care. He wants to protect me. But I don't want him to get hurt. I love him too much."

"Sweetie, you go through things to learn from them. Why are they fighting?"

"Because Mark tried to.... force me to sleep with him. It's just not right," Taylor said trying to hold her tears back.

"Oh God!" Mrs. Peterson pulled Taylor into a hug. "It's going to be okay."

The police was there in no time. About 5 officers went passed Taylor and Mrs. Peterson straight to Chad and Mark. One officer came to Taylor and Mrs. Peterson.

"Excuse me but would you mind telling me what happened?"

"Tell her what happened, Taylor."

"Mark tried to….he forced me….he…."

The officer knew what she tried to say. She knew how hard it would be for Taylor to say it.

"Anything else happen?"

"....he hit me."

"What?!"

"I slapped him.... because he was pushing me around. Then he grabbed me and dragged me to my room. I didn't let it go too far so I grabbed the vase that was on my nightstand and hit in the head with it....I kneed him then ran out. I saw Chad and ran to him I told what Mark was trying to do. Chad was trying to defend me and they started fighting."

The officer and Mrs. Peterson were shocked. The fact that he hit her!

Three male officers broke up the fight. When Taylor looked up and saw Chad in handcuffs about to walk pass her. She dashed towards him and hugged him tight.

"Please don't take, Chad! He only tried to help me! He didn't do anything wrong! I love him!"

She cried hard. She didn't want to let him go. The male officers that were hauling him off looked at the female officer, who was talking to Taylor. She nodded as a sign for them to let him go. The released him and he immediately wrapped his arms around her.

"I love you, too."

Taylor sighed with relief. Chad was all she needs.

"Chad, I'm sorry. I put you through a lot but I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You didn't do anything. I will always be with you even if I do have to get in a fight."

Taylor looked up at him. She kissed him on the cheek then hugged him again.

"I got something for you," Chad said

"What is it?"

Chad reached into his pocket and took out Taylor's necklace.

"You found it!" she gasped.

"Yeah and there is one more thing."

She gave him a confusing look. He pulled out a key.

"What's the key for?"

"Come live with me."

"What?!"

"I said…"

"I know what you said I…"

"Why not?"

"I didn't answer you yet."

"But you want to say no."

"Chad, it's not that."

"Then what is it? Give me one good reason."

"………"

"Fine, then I will give you some reasons why you should. You love me."

"Yes."

"I love you."

"I know that."

"You can't sleep at night without knowing that someone is there. You want to feel safe and with me you do."

"........."

"Taylor, I will feel that I'm doing my part as a man that loves you and wants you happy if I could see you every morning."

He had a point and she would feel better and safer.

She pouted. "You know you are so mean!"

"What did I do?!"

"You know I could never resist those deep chocolate brown eyes of yours!"

Chad laughed. "Well you know I'm right!"

"Okay! Yeah! I'll come live with you! Besides, I wanted to do that anyway!"

Chad smirked and Taylor smiled jumping into his arms. She embraced him and started to cry.

"I love you," Taylor whispered in Chad ear.

"I love you, too," he whispered back.

What about Mark? Did he have a happy ending? Hell to the no! The boy has to serve 20 or so years in prison. Why? Well he abused Taylor, tried to rape her, disturbed the peace, and other charges from his past that he got away with and now he is getting what he deserves. That is what you get for being so cocky! I hope that those who feel as if they could control others have learned a lesson in reality and the meaning of karma.

6 months later

Taylor and Chad live together now. She was hunted by the memory of what Mark was trying to do. Though, slowly but surely the memory is fading away. There was nothing to worry about.

Taylor was lying on Chad's chest while they were in bed watching a movie. Taylor looked up at Chad and smiled. He looked down at her.

"What is it?"

"Chad, I am so grateful to have you in my life. You are an amazing man." Taylor tried not to cry. "Mark took a year of my life away from me that I could have spent with you. I am so sorry."

"Tay, you don't have to apologize. It's over now. We're together and that is all that matters to me. Taylor we separated because we thought that we couldn't handle a long distant relationship. Taylor this is our chance to get all of that time back. I'm not about to let someone like Mark get in the way of that. If they do then I will just beat their ass."

Taylor smiled and kissed him. Chad pulled her on top of him and kissed her more forcefully. Then the door bell had rung.

"Who is that?" Taylor asked.

Chad smiled. "It's your present."

Taylor got off of him and Chad got out of bed.

"Stay right here I be right."

Chad left the room and Taylor was so excited. She didn't know what it was but she knew that Chad would have something very special.

He came back carrying a small portable dog kennel.

"Oh My God! Chad!" Taylor gasped.

He smiled and set in on the bed in front of Taylor. She opened it and a small black dog peeked out.

"Aww! She is so cute!" Taylor said picking her up. "What is she?"

Chad read the papers that were in his hand. "She's a chorkie. A Yorkshire Terrier and a Chihuahua mixed."

"Chad, she is so cute!" Taylor said looking at him. "Thank you, baby."

Chad leaned over and kissed Taylor.

"So what are you going to name her?" Chad asked.

"Well to represent the both of us....I'm naming her Chaylor!"

Chad smiled. "I like that!"

Chad pulled Taylor close to him and Taylor laid her head on his shoulder while holding Chaylor.

"This all for the most beautiful woman in the world," Chad whispered.

"And who is that?" Taylor asked looking at him again.

Chad pulled her chin gently toward his face.

"My one and only Taylor," he said before passionately kissing her.

Taylor felt nothing but wonders. The girl was in love and that is all that mattered. Nothing could be more beautiful than the love that to pure souls share!