I always thought that at age 19 I'd be in college. Maybe in one of those bullshit sororities partying with nasty frat boys and drinking from a keg, but here I am. 19 and dancing for money. A fake name, faker eyelashes, with a friend, lover, and cus...
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Dante Leroux- Ciravelli. 23. Son of a music producer. Trust fund baby. Drug dealer.
"He apologized for getting Justin hooked on coke," Selena says with a sigh, curling up and hugging her knees. The apprehension hovers over the living room as we all listen.
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"He convinced me that he wasn't the bad guy. He told me that Justin was weak for getting so hooked... Dante made me believe that he could do nothing wrong" she says quietly and Gigi races to the kitchen before returning with a raw steak to press to her quickly shutting black eye.
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"Do you know what it's like? To put so much faith... So much trust into one person and have them... fuck!" Selena berates herself silently with mantras of 'I'm so fucking stupid' before collapsing into ugly sobs.
"Do we call someone? The cops?" I ask looking around the room and receiving wide eyed vacant stares. Selena grasps my wrist so hard that it nearly hurts and I'm forced to make eye contact with her.
"Seven... Anya, please... I'm begging you please don't tell anyone I can't let this get out I -"
"The police can help Selena we don't want him to get away with this you can-" she shakes her head and her tears start to fall even faster.
"I'm already fucked. He's going to kill me can't you see that? I ran away from him I have to go back and pretend that it's all okay I have to or else..." she trails off as her bottom lip quivers and her words become garbled. Gigi brushes through her hair and makes soothing ' shh' noises in an attempt to calm her.
