Chapter 16
I grabbed some clothes from my bag and went to the shower. Seth followed in after me as I started to fill up the tub with the hot water. I heard the door lock, and I looked at myself in the mirror. The bruises from earlier were clear on my body. A figure appeared behind my reflection, his nose getting worse by the second. I took off my bra and hopped into the tub in my panties. Seth came in and stood behind me in his boxers. He lay down in the tub and I lay on top of him. His hands wrapped around me, resting under my breasts. He kissed my hair and a giggle escaped my mouth. Seth chuckled at my awkward giggle, and pulled me tighter against him.
As we got out, Seth handed me a towel. There was no need to wash our hair, because of the shower this morning. I dried myself off and slipped on a new bra and panties. I pulled my dress over my head; it didn't look quite right.
"Seth, will you go pick out something for me to wear?" I asked innocently, "This just isn't right." I told him.
"Ok." Seth said.
He came back a minute later with a strapless, black, super short mini dress. I put it on and it looked HOT! It hit right below my butt and it matched perfectly with my heels. I applied a thick line of eyeliner and black eyeshadow to my eyes, and smeared some lipstick on my lips.
Seth whistled at me, "Cleo, you always do manage to find a way to make me want to bang you as soon as possible" he said seductively.
I put on my 'teacher to child' voice, "Yes, Sethy, but you don't touch others. And if you are a good boy tonight, you might just get a special suprise." I told him, making my face pout.
Seth put on a rebel voice, "Ok, Mom!" he shook his head in disappointment, "You just don't understand that guys need this stuff!"
"PERV!" I yelled at him, hands on hips.
Seth feigned anger and came towards me. He engulfed me into a hug and lifted me up to his height. He gave me a quick kiss and set me down. The phone rang. Seth got it and came back a minute later, "The party is at one of Eric's friend's house." I nodded my head.
Seth and I drove to the party, unsure of what to expect. We arrived and rang the doorbell. Eric answered the door, "Hey, guys! Glad you could make it...and...sorry about before...I don't know what came over me." he looked at Seth.
"It's all cool, Bro." Seth said in a chill tone.
Eric turned to me and whistled, "Wow, Cleo! Lookin hot tonight! Better watch out for my friends!" he said, the last part in a sarcastic tone...I hope.
We walked inside and went around the drunk people. Everyone was either making out, drinking, or heading to a bedroom. Eric came over and started talking to Seth about sports. I was relieved; this was the Eric that was my friend. I walked across the room and bumped into a guy.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I told him.
"I'ts fine." he said, smile on face. I started to walk away but someone grabbed my arm. I turned around to see the same guy, "I'm Joe." he said.
"Cleo." I told him, shaking his hand.
"Wanna get a drink?" he asked.
"Sure." he led me into the kitchen.
We sat down at the bar in the kitchen and then Joe brought us some drinks. He sat next to me and started chugging the beer. I took a sip of mine; I have had beer before, but I never really cared for it, and have never had large amounts of it. We drank in silence, and I started to feel sick. Not the 'I'm gonna barf' type, but the dizzy type. Two guys came in, obviously drunk, and were shouting at each other and then laughing, showing that they were good friends. They each took another beer and started spinning around. As they started to walk out, the one tripped. The beer flew towards me, ruining my dress. I gasped.
Even though they were drunk, they came back to their senses, "We're sorrrrrryyyy laddyyy...That was annnn acccidentttt."
"It's fine." I told them, getting to my feet.
"I'll show you where the bathroom is." Joe told me.
We walked out of the kitchen and across the living room and went upstairs, "It's a few doors down on your right. I'll go get something for you to change into." Joe said, walking off in a different direction.
I tried the first door. I opened it a crack and saw a couple making out on a couch, slowly stripping each other. I closed the door and went to the next. There was another couple here, fooling around on a couch. I decided to try the third door. I closed it immediately at the sight of a girl giving a lap dance to another girl. Gross. There were a few more doors down this hallway on the right side. I went to the fourth door and opened it. My eyes almost popped right out of their sockets. Seth was naked on a bed, screwing a blond girl that was cackeling like crazy.
"SETH?!" I screamed. He snapped his head towards me and shock filled his eyes. The blond attacked him, and he shoved her away. I felt the tears streaming down my face. Seth came towards me, but I ran out the door and down the hall. I shoved open a random door and locked it behind me. I had my back to the door and slid down, sobbing like no tomorrow. I looked around the room and saw a guy staring at me with concern in his eyes. My head dropped into my hands and I continued with the water works.
I could never trust Seth again. I knew from that scene in the bedroom that Seth had had sex before, probably while we were dating, to relieve himself as he tried to get in my pants slowly. I had given my heart to Seth as he pretended to heal me. But he only taped my heart back together; he had not stitched it; his romance was just a way to shield me from his clever plan.
An arm touched my shoulder. I looked up, and through my blurry vision, I saw a kind face staring at me, "Hey there, are you ok? Do you want to talk about it?" the guy asked.
"I'm not ok. Some guys spilled beer on me, and I went looking for the bathroom, and alon the way, I stumbled upon my boyfriend screwing some blonde whore."
"Wow...I'm sorry..." he said.
"I gave him my heart to heal and he broke it into more pieces than it was in before."
"What do you mean?" the boy asked.
"Did you hear about the robbery a few weeks ago? Where the family was there and the man raped the two girls and killed three family members." I questioned.
"Yeah..." he said slowly, unsure that he wanted to hear the rest.
"That robbery was at my house. My father was shot in the head first for standing up. That man raped my mother and sister before killing them. He tried to rape me, but I managed to escape." I told him.
He gasped, "I'm so sorry." he said again.
I went over to the bed and laid down. I sat up as I saw a bottle of beer on the table next to the bed. I took it and chugged it down. The taste was revolting, but it took my mind off of everything.
"By the way, I'm John." the guy said..or...ummm...John said.
"I'm Cleo." I said in my drunk voice, "Wanna fuck?" I asked.
"You sure?' John asked.
"I'm sure." I told him.
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Teen FictionCleo is the only one left in her family; she watched her father shot, and her mother and sister raped and then killed; Cleo is the survivor. Right as Cleo thinks that the only way out of the pain is suicide, she meets Seth. The two emos fall for e...