High school queen bee Madison Meyer has the perfect life, the captain of the football team is her boyfriend, her mother is a fashion designer and she even has designer clothes to match.
But are things really as the seem?
What really goes on in the...
The images flashed through my head as the tears began to come out faster. I could not let him win. I went to wash my face in the sink. I took of my glasses and stared at my reflection. I had bags from lack of sleep. It was nothing makeup couldn't mask. My body was full of sores and bruises. I put on my contacts that were by the sink. All of i sudden i spotted him behind the mirror through the sink. His hairy hands travelled up my shirt as i felt the urge to punch him. My jaw clenched as his hand molested my breasts and nippples. I wanted to tell my mum what he was doing to me but i couldn't. She would never believe me
'strip' he commanded. I did as he said as he continued to touch me. His hands travelled between my thighs as he arched my back on the bathtub.
'Like this little bitch' he yelled as he fingered me. Tears rooled down my cheeeks as i felt helpless again.
'Please stop' I cried.
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He zipped down his pants as he approached me pinnning me against the wall. When he was done and there was no sign of him, I reached into my bathroom cupboard and swallowed pills. They made me feel so much better.
I took a shower and dressed for school. I wore a pair of black jeans, a long sleeve camel croptop, black lous vuiton stilettos and a chanel handbag. I used make up to cover my sores.
When I was done dressing up I was a whole new person. I was no longer madison meyer the girl in glassses who was raped, I was madison meyer, the most popular girl in school. All my life I had always had to maintain three images that I wanted people to think of me, no matter what happened I always had to remain skinny, rich and popular and I was. I went to the kitchen checking if he was close by. As usual mom was not there or even at home. I hated the fact that she was always busy with work leaving me alone with my stepfather, Dean.
I picked up a packet of cotton woool, orange juice and barbeque sauce and shoved in a paper bag before hopping into my car and driving to school. The drive to school was short but helped me meditate on life. I got out of my car and slammed it shut. "Jefferson High" was written in bold staring at me. I walked in the hallways as everybody stared my. some on awe and other in an "I want to bang your brains off kinda way".
I got to my locker and save my friend standing there. My best friend Paisley's long blonde locks fell on her shoulders as she flirted with Cody, the golden boy as Kilian leaned on my locker.Killian was the captain of the football team. He stared at Paisley with lustful eyes before noticing me.
'Hey babe' he said giving me a kiss before pullling apart.
'Hey' i grinned.
'Madison whats been up? i've literally been tryna reach you all morning.' she said her face full of false concern. Pathetic. I bet she was banging Kilian just wishing i had a car accident. Did they think i was stupid? It was so obvious that those two were fucking around. Sometimes I wondered why i was still with Kilian . He literallly adds nothing to my life. All he does is derive more popularity from mine.
