I clutched the cd tightly in my hand, walking through the hot streets of Sydney Australia. I kept on dodging some cracks in the sidewalk, not wanting to trip over and crack my new album that I just bought. I walked a couple more blocks when I found myself in front of my house. I fumbled with my keys trying to find the right one when I got it. I struggled with the key for a little bit when I finally opened the door. The smell of hard alcohol flared through my nostrils making me gag in return.
I couldn't believe this. Not now, especially in the morning.
I took slow steps into the kitchen, hiding outside of the door when I heard my mom on the phone.
"No I am not doing this-" She yelled. "I can't risk losing her." What the hell is she talking about. What can't she risk losing? I stayed quiet behind the door listening on her conversation.
"I have to pay off the debt another way-." She stayed silent for about a minute. "Are you sure thats the only choice you have right now for me?" I stayed behind the door wondering what debt she had to pay off. And how big was it.
"I'll talk to her." Was all she said before quitting the call and turning back in my direction. I walked a few steps back trying to make it seem that I just came home.
"Hey mom." I greeted, trying to seem unfazed. Her facial expressions quickly turned from angry to happy.
"Hello Ariana." She started off nervous, "We need to talk."
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"Wait what!" I questioned.
"Its the only way I can pay off my debt." She shrugged. I was livid. My own mother was using me, her only daughter to pay off a stupid debt that she forgotten to pay because she was to lazy to do it herself.
"Okay, so you want me to give up volleyball and my social life just to clean some old mans house?" I shouted. There is no way I'm going to do this, especially if it means having having to cut off everything.
"Yes its that simple."
"Easier said than done."
"Its only for a year, Ariana no need to fuss about it." She argued.
"Only for a damn year!" I yelled, "If its so damn easy than why don't you do it, its your debt anyway."
"I can't I have to work." She said now becoming annoyed," You know that."
"Mom I don't even know who this guy is, he could be a pervert!" I argued back.
"Ariana I've know this man for years and he has not done one single crime in his entire life!" She yelled loudly. I flinched at her tone.
"This is totally unfair" With that I ran back up to my room not another word said.
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I laid in bed face down tears falling straight into my pillow.
"Please stop you don't have to do this!" I yelled in the darkness. A pair of hands gripped my waist trying to keep me steady.
"you're making it harder than it has to be sweetie!" the dark figure yelled into the dark. I couldn't comprehend what was clearly happening right now. It was a dark night in the middle of an abandoned alley late at night. I was walking home from school taking a short cut, when somebody grabbed me by the hair and started to tie me up in a random garage. The mysterious figure left me tied up with a blindfold tied around my eyes and a heavy rope tied to my hands to keep me from escaping. I was left in there for many hours shouting for help.
All of a sudden I felt the cold pair of hands feeling their way towards the hem of my shirt. I whimpered in response feeling the touch unfamiliar, scary, and dirty. The hands now were pulling down on my pale pink skirt very slowly.
"Princess, you have such a nice body.'"He practically moaned out loud. I couldn't quite make out who the voice belonged to, but it couldn't be older than a boy around the age of 18 or 19.
"Please stop and let me go!" I yelled, knowing it would't do me any good. I kept struggling out of the strangers grasp until he slapped my ass hard not taking his other one off my waist.
"Now that wouldn't be fun would it princess." He growled into my ear. Shivers ran down my spine as the words spilled from his mouth. He then ripped my shirt off leaving me in my knee socks and underwear. I cringed as he had his hands roaming around my body from my chest to my legs.
"You're fucking sick." I whispered. The words got stuck in my throat. I felt almost like all the oxygen in the world had ran out and I wasn't breathing anymore. I had goosebumps all over my body from being exposed into the cold air and my hair felt all sweaty now.
"Now here comes the fun part." He chuckled reaching into his pocket. I still had the blindfold on so I couldn't clearly see what this man was doing. I felt him grab my waist harshly making me wince in return. His cold fingers gripped on the thin lace fabric on my under wear and started to pull it down my legs. I quickly closed my legs trying to keep him from completely pulling my underwear down but he forced them open. Now my underwear lay on the floor leaving me only in my bra and knee socks.
"You have such a pretty pussy." He moaned then taking a glove off and inserting a finger inside me. I screamed in pain while having some dirty fingers playing inside me. I tried closed my legs but the man was too fast for me. He forced my legs open, having the finger pumping in and out. I was crying and screaming for help feeling completely hopeless.
I started to bawl in my pillow having my mascara drip onto my face. Ever since being inappropriately touched and harmed I have not trusted anybody from that point on. Knowing that would people take advantage of you and cheating makes me sick to my stomach. I was taken advantaged of that night two years ago while being only sixteen years old. I've learned many things from that point on, one of them being to be careful in who you trust.
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