The Rutherford Twins {Book One}

Chapter 22

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Nancy's P.O.V

The first beautiful sight I wake up to is the sunset. It's been long I actually let my curtain up. It's been down for a couple of weeks now. I don't know... I just didn't see the need to take it up.

Wait...

I didn't open it in the first place.

No... No! Don't tell me Tory...

No! I remember how last night went. We ate. After that, we had a little chat. I think I remember us watching TV. Then... Then I slept off.

Tory must've carried me to my room!

This is not happening. What if he raped me? What if he took advantage and touched some part of my skin without my consent? I'm not really a deep sleeper... How come I didn't notice when I was lifted up the stairs?

This cannot be happening.

I'll have to check the cameras I installed in my house later. What? I can't take any chances.

I peek under my sheets to check my bottom area. Thankfully, there's no blood - nor do I feel pain...

At least I'm still a virgin.

I'm in the same clothe that I was in yesterday. I hate the fact that I didn't shower. I'll have to change the sheets when I come back.

I sigh exasperatedly, sitting up on my king sized bed. I palm my face gently, shaking my head.

Why do I feel nauseous?

It's not like I drank... I didn't take anything alcoholic... Did Tory poison me? He ate the same food as me... I dished the food with my own hands.

Or could it be that it's the stress from everything that happened yesterday.

I groan at the thought my subconscious just slapped me with.

Nina.

She didn't even call. I know I was with my phone till around 9pm when I dozed off. She didn't care to call to apologise. I don't know why I expected her to call - to tell me she's really sorry.

I guess I was wrong. She will never apologise for being wrong. She's just so prideful.

I reach my hand over to the bed side counter to take my phone. When it's in my hand, I press the power button.

"Holy Mary mother of Jesus!" I shout out loud.

It's past 9am. I was supposed to be on set by 7am. Why didn't anyone call me!?

This isn't happening!

I quickly hop off my bed, rushing towards my bathroom to take a bath.

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When I'm done, I come out of the room, walking towards my closet to select a simple gown. I really hate rushing. I like taking my time to dress up - to feel my skin, calm down... Unfortunately, this is not the time. I'm late and honestly, I'm surprised no one called. Not even Kennedy... or Abby.

I'm not so surprised that Braden didn't call though. He hasn't been on speaking terms with me for almost a week now.

I take a seat on my bedroom vanity, still in my pink cotton robe I came out of the bathroom with.