Chapter 16 - Clean

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After school, Theo and I went to the cliff where we cliff jumped from. We just sat and talked. It felt nice and I felt like revealing my whole life to him, but I was scared that he would stop talking to me. 

These past few months, Theo and I got close. He not only my best friend, but he was my crush. I hate to admit since he has slept with plenty of girls and has a bad reputation. My feelings for him were growing stronger every day and it was driving me crazy. 

"Theo, I need to tell you something." I said. 

I was finally going to tell him one of my secrets. That I was a deaf freak and I was really insecure about the way I looked. 

He turned his head and looked at me, his bright ocean blue eyes staring into my green ones. 

"What is it?" He asked.

"I, um..." How do I tell him? I shook my head and pull my hair backwards, revealing my hearing aids. His eyebrows furrow and he tilts his head to the side. Which was cute by the way.

"I'm deaf, but I hear when I have my hearing aids on." I said, with a small smile. 

He nods. "That's cool. I'm glad you told me, but why now?"

I avoided eye contact. "I've always been insecure with the way I looked and I guess my hearing aids made even more insecure. Your the first person I've ever told. If Tara finds out about this, I don't want to know what happens. It will just be a living hell, but I know she will be right when she's calling me ugly and fat." I explained. 

There was a moment of silence and I didn't bother looking at him. I felt his gaze on me and it made me nervous. 

Then, I felt his hand go on the back of my neck pulling my head up to look at him. We stared into each other's eyes. "Don't you ever say that to yourself. Your the most beautiful, funniest, caring, and most sweetest girl I know. Your body is a body that puts Tara to shame and meeting you made my life worth it. I don't know what I would do without you. You're all I think about and just seeing you smile makes me smile. Don't ever let Tara get to you because everyone knows she's just jealous of your beauty, baby girl." 

My heart was beating so fast, my mind was shooting up fireworks, and the butterflies in my stomach were flapping their wings so fast I felt them snap off. My cheeks felt hot and I was blushing so hard. I thanked my tan skin for being able to barely see my blush.

"T-thank you." I said. 

He smiled at not before kissing my cheek. He looked down avoiding eye contact and I saw how his cheeks were a shade of red. 

"Umm, it's geeing late and I need to go home." I said.

He brought his head up and nodded. "Yeah, let's go." We stood up and walked to his car.

***

I arrived home around 6 p.m and when I got inside I was instantly pushed to the ground. 

"You stupid bitch! I saw you get out that car with a boy!" Stephen yelled. 

I shook my head. "No, you don't get it. He's my friend. He's gay too." I lied.

He glared at me and I stared at his emotionless eyes. "The kitchen is dirty and I have friends coming over. Clean it." 

I stood up, about to walk to the kitchen before he grabbed my arm. "You clothes. Off." He said.

I shook my head. "No, I'm going to become a topless maid." 

"Say that one more time." He growled, his hand touching my area and running circles with his thumbs.

I nodded and went up to my room. "The thong is on your bed." He yelled from downstairs. 

And he was right. There laid a black lace thong on my bed. Just looking at it made me uncomfortable, but I didn't want to get beat today so I took all my clothes off and put the thong on. I looked at myself in the mirror. No bra and just thongs. 

Cool.

I blinked away the tears and went downstairs. 

Stephen was waiting for me in the bottom of the stairs. When he heard my footsteps, he looked up from him phone and smiled.  

"Good girl." He said, grabbing one of my breasts and squeezing it. I wanted to take his crusty filthy hands off me, but I knew better. 

"When my friends are over, I need you to come when I call your name." He stated.

I nodded and went to the kitchen. Stephen followed behind, slapping my ass and he sat on one of the bar stools to watch me. 

***

20 Minutes Later...

The door bell rang and Stephen got up to go and open the door. I heard several footsteps walking into the living room. 

I continued cleaning when 10 minutes later, Stephen called my name. I took a deep breath.

God, I feel like a whore. \

I slowly made my way to the living room. There were 3 guys that were Stephen's age. I believe they were in their early to mid 30's. 

"Ooh, who's this?" One of them said, eyeing me up and down. 

"This is Emerald, Emmy, my step-daughter." Stephen said. "Emmy, that's John, Dean, and Charles." They all had smirks on their faces.

WARNING: SOME SEXUAL CONTENT BELOW. BARELY, BUT JUST LETTING YOU KNOW.

"I'll get the camera ready." Dean said. He got out his phone and press the recording button. He placed it on the TV stand. I bet the camera showed the whole living. The living room wasn't that big. 

"W-what's the c-camera for?" I asked. This was all making me nervous. 

Charles walked over to me. "We are just going to have a little fun with you."

I shook my head and turned around to go upstairs to my room, but Stephen pushed me to the ground. John bend down and pulled the thong off. I was now completely naked. I wanted to get away right now.

I tried standing up, but John held me down by grabbing my arms and putting it over my head.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt." Dean said, as he took his pants and briefs off and putting on a condom. "I don't need any more children." He mumbled.

I started shaking in fear and I tried getting away, but I couldn't. I started kicking my legs everywhere, but Dean glared at me and grabbed both my legs putting them on his shoulders. Charles held my feel so I can stay in place.  

Dean entered me and I let out a scream. Stephen came in and slapped me and held his hand against my mouth. 

"You stay quiet." He demanded. Tears were flowing down my eyes. I nodded up at him.

They all had a chance with me. My legs were shaking and I was mostly scared of what they were going to do with that video. 

***

"Thanks for tonight." They said to Stephen after an hour.

"No problem." Stephen said.

I was upstairs in my room, sitting in a corner with my knees up against my chest and I was rocking myself back and fourth.

This was bad. I just got gang banged and it was rape. I need to tell someone. This is getting out of hand and I was scared that something really bad was going to happen.

I know that Stephen's friends were rich and if I said something they were never going to get caught. What if they did this to other girls too?

I couldn't help but let a thought go through my head.

I wanna die. 

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