My heart rate started to accelerate and my breathing was getting harder to control. I leaned up on my elbows and moved towards the back of the bed but Zeke grabbed my ankles and pulled me back to the edge of the bed.
I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he leaned over me and tried to kiss me, but I kept moving my face to the side. So he punched me across the face.
“Zeke. We already told you. Bellamy and I never had sex.” I said.
“Do you really expect me to believe that? That’s bullshit. You two have been here alone for days. Don’t tell me that nothing else happened besides just one kiss.” He growled.
“That’s all that happened. It was just that one kiss.” I said.
“Then how was someone able to take a photo of it? Did they just happen to be there at that exact time?” He yelled
