Riley tried to push Rick off her. "Rick, just get off me!" She yelled. No one inside would be able to hear them due to the loud music. Remembering her phone was on and Alex was on the other line, she stared at Rick who looked like he was trying to eat her face off. "You're brother lives on Clark Ave, right? The third house down?" She said, shouting loud enough so Alex could hear. Rick grinned. "Yeah, baby." He said, leaning in for a kiss. "No!" She yelled, desperately trying to get him off her. She tripped and fell to the ground, the wind getting knocked out of her. Rick laughed as he nudged her with the toe of his foot. "Not so defensive now, are you?" He asked, clearly drunk.

He brought his foot by and kicked her side, resulting in her letting out a shrill scream. Tears streamed down her face as pain shot up her side. Rick leaned down and grabbed a handful of her brunette hair, kissing her forcefully, then letting her go. "Now, was that so hard?" He laughed as he poured the rest of his beer on her, soaking her white shirt. Riley coughed, rolling over but winced as pain shot through her side, still lingering from his kick. Her phone had died and she groaned, grabbing it before falling back to the ground. "Come on, Alex..." She whispered, her vision fuzzy as she still felt the effects of the beer in her system.