Chapter 5

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I closed the door and headed downstairs to be greeted by the aroma of tomato sauce and butter.

When I reached the dining room, I saw plates full of spaghetti with bread sticks in the center of the table. Everyone in her family was sitting down. Which was her mom, dad, (my coaches) her two brothers and her sister.

"I heard you like spaghetti so I decided to make you some!" Miranda's mom exclaimed.  I sat down and took a bite of the spaghetti. It tasted...amazing! "And I figured you girls could watch 'Mulan' after dinner." she added as I slurped up a noodle into my mouth. That was my favorite movie! But......

"How'd you know I liked spaghetti and 'Mulan' coach?" I asked.

"Please, call me Diana. And your dad told me." Diana said.

Well this is embarrassing! "Oh, well thanks!" I said happily and began munching on a bread stick.

I felt Miranda glare at me while I was enjoying myself to her mom's cooking. So I did the only thing I could. Glare right back. But apparently, her mother noticed.

"Are you girls feeling ok?" she asked. I could sense the concern in her voice.

"No mom, we're ok, right Grace?" Miranda grunted.

"Uhhh......yeah! We're fine!" I told my coach, trying to convince her. She shrugged and went back to eating her dinner. I mentally sighed. But all throughout dinner, I still felt her gaze upon me.

~Time skip~

Me, Miranda and her sister we're in the middle of the movie when Miranda excused herself and headed upstairs. I heard a bedroom door be slammed shut.

She never came back down though.

I just assumed that she had a hard day and was probably tired so she just went to bed. But for some reason, I wasn't really sure that was the case. It wasn't like her to just disappear in the middle of hanging out with me. Especially since I was sleeping over.

"Maybe she's on her period?" I thought to myself. I was so lost in my thoughts, I was startled when I heard...

"Make sure Miranda's in bed will ya?"

I looked up to find the end credits on the screen.

"Sure thing," I replied.

As I headed upstairs, I bumped into my coach. I saw her smile at me and said, "Goodnight Grace. You girls have a tournament tomorrow."

"Yeah, 'night" I mumbled and headed straight back to Miranda's room. But as I headed towards the playroom, I noticed that another bedroom door was...

"Was that door always open? I thought it was closed when I got here." I said to myself aloud. Maybe Miranda is in there? Probably. I definitely heard footsteps coming from the other side. Curiosity soon got the best of me. So as quietly as I could, I walked closer and opened the door.

"Miranda? You here?" I whispered.

At first, there was no reply. So I did the only thing I could. I went inside the room.

Man, how is she able to sleep in a room with her closet door op-

Suddenly, the door was slammed shut very loud. I jumped and turned around but felt something push me down onto the bed. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, there was standing figure in front of me with no shirt on was.

"Miranda?!" I whispered shouted.

I was about to scream when she then put her hand over my mouth and strapped my arms and legs down. She then put some kind of gag in my mouth.

"Shhhh... it'll be ok..." she cooed.

But I wasn't having it. I tried to kick, punch, anything to fight back. But she had strapped me down really good. I couldn't move or budge at all. Tears formed into my eyes as I fought for my life. But it was no use.

I gave in as she placed kisses down my neck. I let my tears fall across my face and I was trembling in fear in front of her. I saw her coming to my direction with a dildo and a blindfold. She could see the tears in my eyes as she said in a seductive tone,


"This will be a night you won't regret,"


With that, she blindfolded me. And at some point, she not only took my love and trust for her as a friend... but my V card as well.

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