CHAPTER CONTAINS EMOTIONAL HURT (WARNING!!)

Loren P.O.V

Flashback-

"Okay mom, I'm done.." I said silently.

"Come on out, I want to see my new beautiful baby!" My mother cooed. I removed the curtain and stepped out in front of her.

I looked at my improved self in the mirror. I actually looked, beautiful. I no longer weighed over 200 pounds and my acne had been surgically removed.

Tears began to fill up my new glassy blue eyes. "Oh honey don't cry! You're pretty now! Big girls don't cry do they?" I sucked up my tears and answered her. "No mother they don't."

Flashback Ended-

I walked down the long staircase to the football field with Kristen, Ariel, and Madison. This was the first step to go in motion to ruin Madison.

As the footballers were practicing on half of the field the other half would be used to hold cheer camp. As captain I was going to lead the tryouts. There were about 60 girls either sitting or standing at the bottom of the staircase. I knew just how to get rid of them.

"Alright ladies, before we begin there's somethings you'll have to be able to do to even try out," I yelled at the newbies.

I pointed to Ariel. She did a triple toe touch, a hurkey, and a pike. "If you can't do this, its time for you to leave. About seven of them scampered away.

"If you can't do this either, you should just leave now," I said pointing to Kristen. She did a round off double back handspring. About 20 more of the girls left.

"And last but not least, MHS has NEVER had a ugly cheerleader so I'll be the judge of that." I walked around tapping girls who did not live up to the standard of pretty.

One girl ran away crying. Poorly thing. Not my fault she won't make it as a cheerleader.

There was only about 15 girls left to try out including Madison.

While Kristen and Ariel led the camp I walked over to the football players. I tapped #07 and whispered something into his ear. I could see a smirk grow across his face and I knew he understood me.

I walked away back to the girls and continued the camp.

Madison P.O.V

Flashback -

Tears rolled down further and further down my cheeks as I scrolled through all of the comments. I was not a slut. I knew I wasn't but it wasn't fair.

I didn't deserve this hate and criticism. All because I kissed him. Lucas. Lucas Bryant, the bad boy of Perimeter High School. He had a girlfriend and it may have happened at a party but that gave him NO right to say I slept with him.

I did not sleep with him. I did not give him an STD. I did not force him into it. It was a kiss, and when he wanted to do it with me I turned him down.

Slut.

Whore.

Ew, She's nasty.

Wouldn't want to be her.

Bitch.

Thot.

There were thousands of more comments just like those. All I could do was delete my account on Wix and never allow my mom to find out.

Flashback ended-

I went on Wix and I had over 1.3K messages and followers. I looked at my recent Instagram post to find that I had 3564 likes. Probably because I tagged Loren. I wondered how long I could keep up this charade until someone found out about my past.

I got a text from Loren.

Lor - Party at Daniel's house! 9 PM, better be there or your ass it toast!

Madds - K

Lor - Pick you up at 9 and dress sexy!

I didn't reply any began to get ready.

By 9 o'clock I heard two honks outside of my car. I rushed down the stairs and grabbed a purse from the kitchen bar.

"Get in," Kristen smiled wild. I was actually happy that The Clique was finally warming up to me.

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"Can I get the pretty lady a pretty drink?" I heard a sexy voice behind me. I turned around to find Joey behind me.

I choked on my own breath. "Why not?" I yelled over the music. We drank and talked. I suddenly began to feel a little weak. My legs almost began to break underneath me.

"You okay there?" Joey asked me. No response. I vision became blurry but I could still hear everything going on. "Come on, let's get you upstairs."

"What was in that drink?" I slurred my words.

"Shhhh..." I felt him scoop me up into his masculine arms and carry me into the farthest bedroom upstairs.

He laid me on a blanket on the floor.

"It's really hot in here," I mumbled. "I know it is, so how about we get this off of you." He lifted my shirt up and pulled off my pants.

"Don't. No," I tried saying. He clamped a hand over my mouth and wouldn't let me speak.

I felt a plunge inside of me. I lost all control of my body. I lost every feeling of privacy I thought I had. He hurt, and hurt, and hurt me over and over again.

After what seemed like a billion hours he stood up, zipped his pants, and smirked. "I liked you better without the talking,"

My vision was impaired and in less than a second a tear drop fell as I lost all consciousness.

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This chapter is so sad because most people don't understand how much a person is affected by rape. It's not a good thing at all.
Please if you ever see someone raping another human being tell someone.

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