When Her World Came Crashing Down

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I suggest you all to start reading from a chapter called The Beginning. I have edited and updated. This is a multimedia chapter so turn on your internet or you will miss most of the chapter. Happy reading!




Oh no! No no no no! This can't be happening. Why the fuck is this little bitch here? Why am I even surprised? Rich son of a bitch.

I look at him with as much confidence as I can muster, but on the inside, I am shaking with fear.

"Hello, Victoria! Or should I say Rose?" He smirks. I want to punch it off his goddamn ugly face.

I take a deep breath and turn on my heel. I feel someone tugging on my arm, pushing me back into something hard. "Let me go!" I say through gritted teeth.

"Not so soon!" He says. His hold on me is so strong. 

Shit. What do I do now? Should I scream? The gypsies will come if I scream. Yes, I should scream. I scream with all I have in me. He slaps my cheek. "You bitch!"

I struggle to get away from him. May be I should knee him in the jewels? Why is no one here yet? 

As if he has figured out what I am thinking, he grabs my legs and throws me on the bed. He gets on top of me. "Get off!" I shout.

"Now, now!" He says. "Is this a way to treat your customers?" I close my eyes and spit on his face. I feel his lips on mine. I open my eyes to see him staring at me in fury. He grasps my lips so hard, it hurts. He bites my lips, asking for entrance. I don't respond. He pulls my hair. I scream, again. He puts one hand on my mouth and uses the other to pull my hair. I close my eyes as tears roll down my face. Fucking eyes! Can't stay dry in front of him. 

All of a sudden, I am freed of his touch. Someone pulls him away from me. I open my eyes to see the patron and the gypsies standing there. The gypsy throws a check at him.

"Take your fucking money and leave right now, you bastard! And don't come back!" The patron grabs him. I watch him drag the douche away. 

"Rose, darling! Are you okay?" The gypsy asks. I push her away. "He was from my school, the same guy who used to beat Char. Why did you let him come? WHY DID YOU NOT TELL ME WHO IT WAS?" I shout at her.

"Don't give me attitude." She says sternly. "He said he goes to college. I did not know he is the one who beat Char. I would have never let him in. I am sorry you had to go through that Rose."

" I don't need your sympathy!" I say as I get up and walk to my room.

Does she seriously think that I would believe her lies? She has no idea what hell is going to break loose in school for me. Or may be she does. That's why she let this happen. So that I would quit school and be her slave forever. 

The bastard will spread rumors in school. He would lie that something more happened. I know him. He is a sick, rich asshole, who craves popularity. And he can do anything to achieve that.

I sit down on my bed and cry. I feel someone hugging me. I open my eyes to see Cassie. I hug her tight but the tears don't stop. 

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I wake up with Cassie in my arms. What time is it? I turn around to have a look at my alarm clock. 9 pm. I get up carefully, making sure that Cassie doesn't wake up. I walk down to the reception and sit on the computer chair and close the curtains. I have a lot of stuff going on in school. I need to check how much will I miss if I skip school for some days. I know it is weak of me, to let him over power me. But I have no other choice. I log into the school website. Wow! I am flooded with notifications.

I click on my Direct Messages.

Oh shit! I knew he would do something

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Oh shit! I knew he would do something. But this soon? I don't even know what to reply. My friends will never believe him but when I tell them... Tears spring in my eyes. I keep scrolling through my DMs when I find his message.

Oh God! What is he going to do? I gulp as I read the message again

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Oh God! What is he going to do? I gulp as I read the message again. 

Why am I being scared of a guy who can't even type 'at'? I need to get it together and find out what has he done to spread the news. I click on the personal blog page on the school site.

 I click on the personal blog page on the school site

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How did he get those pictures? And I don't even have an ID card. This little liar! I close the file and tears start pouring like a fucking waterfall.

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