"Paranoia thoughts stay dark, still."*morning*
Drowsiness.
That's all I felt.
Along with a killing headache.
I sat up slowly, clutching my head as pain soars through my head.What the hell happened...where am I?
I slowly turned myself to stand when a boy walked in.
"How are you feeling beautiful?" He smiled at me.
I immediately recognized that stupid grin. Richard.
"What the hell happened last night." I spat at him."You don't remember?"
"No. I don't, so spit it out." Still holding my head I shoved the covers off and stood up, shoving past him to his bathroom.
"Gross" I muttered to myself.
My hair was matted and my eyes puffy, I looked down at my wrists and noticed I had slight bruising. I sighed and put my hair in a messy bun, quickly splashing some cold water on my face.
I walked out the bathroom and back into Richards room,
"Take me home." I grumbled grabbing my bag.
"Sure thing." He chirped and grabbed his car keys.I followed him out to the car and sat in the passengers seat.
As he drove I sighed as I felt his eyes roaming my body, I shifted in the seat and glared at him, "keep you eyes on the road."
He chuckled and drove up to my driveway smirking at me, "have a nice day love."
I scoffed at him and shoved the car door open grabbing my bag and slamming the door behind me as I walked off.
As he sped away I ran inside the house and up to my room slamming my door shut and ripping off all my clothes.
I stared at my body in the mirror and gasped at all the bruises I had.
What the fuck...
I grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie along with some panties and walked to my bathroom to shower. I stripped off the clothes I had left and put my shower on the hottest setting.As I got in the shower I scrubbed my body as an image of Richard kissing my body appeared into my head. I kept scrubbing my body until I felt that his disgusting lips were off my body.
I washed my shampooed and conditioned my hair and quickly got out as I wrapped myself in a towel feeling the cold air hit my body. I cringed at the thought of Richard touching my body and sat down on the floor.
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I woke up realizing I had been on the bathroom floor. I got up taking off my towel and hanging it on the door and put on my sweatpants snd hoodie.
"Luna?" My mom knocked on the door.
"Y-yea..?" I mumbled opening the door, my mom shook her head as she saw I had fallen asleep on the floor."Why were you sleeping in the bathroom when you clearly have a bed, stop being so lazy." My mom scoffed and walked away.
I rolled my eyes and walked into my bedroom.
What happened..
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Perfect // Rose
General FictionLuna Johnston. Perfect? In society's eyes yes. Cheerleader. Rich family. Caring father. Cheating mother. What a perfect family.