you have been raped by your boyfriend. you hated yourself for not telling anyone. every time you were near him, you felt dirty and disgusting, like you needed to go shower a million times to get his energy off of you. you were hiding outside the school, waiting for your best friend tony. you saw his car and he waved you over. you ran to his car and got in.
"tony, i-" you whispered. he cut you off.
"i know what he did to you. your friends told me." tony said. he put his hand on your thigh gently, as to not hurt you.
"i told the school. they said i started it because of what i was wearing." you cried.
"well, what were you wearing?" tony asked.
"a big hoodie, sweatpants, and fluffy socks. i don't know what i did wrong." you sobbed into tony's arm.
tony grabbed your face and made you look at him.
"you fucking did nothing wrong, understand me? this is all his fault. he did this to you. don't fucking blame yourself because our bullshit school did. okay?" tony said sternly, making you jump a little from how he was touching you. you nodded.
"i'm sorry, doll. i didn't mean to startle you. i-" your phone rang when he was mid-sentence. you answered it.
it was your mom.
"you fucking slut! you started this! none of it was his fault, you started it all!" she yelled.
"i swear i didn't! i swear on my whole life!" you sobbed.
tony grabbed your phone and calmly turned it off.
"i love you. i'll always protect you. you're my little sister, remember?"
you nodded.
he kissed your hand.
wow, so crazy how one person can make all the difference.
YOU ARE READING
Pierce The Veil Imagines/Preferences (requests open.)
Fanfictioncan we forget i wrote this
