Chapter 1:
Victoria Wolf has always been the good girl with great grades in high school. The girls on campus would call her a "teacher's pet" and make fun of her, even though her beauty outshined the others. She had a true beauty, kind and caring towards everyone she meets and a doll of a face. Light tan skin, innocent brown eyes, plump pink lips, a cute button nose, fierce eyebrows, shallow cheekbones and long brown hair. Boys loved her and girls wanted to be her. It was her junior year and she was already searching colleges, her plan was to move to California and attend Columbia for journalism. She knew how different California would be from Manhattan, but all those dreams were crushed and torn to shreds when her parents got into a car accident.
It had to have been the worst time in Victoria's life. She was lost and alone without her parents there to guide her in the right direction, not to mention the little money her parents had in the bank as they were still saving up for her college tuition. The 16 year old frail girl attended their funeral, the vibrant glow of happiness that came from her smile was no longer there.
This little girl's happiness was taken from her, her world turned dark and gloomy. Her relatives weren't too fond of her parents nor her, practically secluding them from the family. Victoria was left with the only option to be sent to an adoption center for teens, but that wasn't apart of any of her plans, so she ran away, leaving everything and everyone behind.
She used little money she had for food and stayed with a friend for a while until her tenant found out what has been happening. She's tried to get jobs, but only being 16 and all, it was tough. She turned to the only other option... Stripping. It was the easiest way to earn a meal.
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✘ 2:23 in the morning ✘
Victoria's shift had just ended and she was on her way back to her fellow "exotic dancer's" apartment in Brooklyn, she was tired beyond belief and her feet were killing her. She began walking down the same route she took every night to the apartment but she then thought of a quicker way there. She glanced down an alley way and wobbled down it. She heard something but brushed it off, too exhausted to even care, until she felt someone come up behind her.
He grasped her hips and pulled her against him, "Hey baby, you lost?" His hand wandering up and down her hips.
She tried to get out of his hands but his grip kept tightening, "No, I know exactly where I'm going, thanks for asking."
He turned her around and she could surely smell the alcohol from his breath, "Now you're gonna be a good girl and make me feel good and you're gonna be quiet so no one can hear you." She slapped him right across the face. He grabbed both of her hands tight together. "You shouldn't have done that."
"Let go of me!" She cried continuously, screaming, until he pushed her down to the ground.
He turned her body over, her head was bleeding and her vision was blurry. She could see him kneeling in front of her, beginning to unbuckle his pants. She screamed again, but he covered her mouth with his hand.
"Now I told you to be quiet, you dumb bitch-"
"Hey! Get off of her!" She heard a different voice yell.
She could hear whoever the man was running towards them. The intoxicated man stumbled up only to be knocked down again. Her vision cleared up and she could see her saver was no man, but a boy, around her age. The man got up and began hitting him, but the boy was tougher and stronger. Every punch striking him in the face. The boy kept throwing punches out of nowhere until the man fell to floor, unconscious.
The boy ran over to her, "Hey, are you alright? We should get you out of here before he wakes up." He said calmly, offering her his hand. She took it and he helped her up, she began trying to walk, but she began to feel slightly dizzy. He noticed as she began to wobble and he picked her up in one swift move. "Don't worry, my hotel is two blocks from here. You'll be safe there."
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