Boys only want love if it's torture...
Don't say I didn't say I didn't warn youZac Efron
"Oh hi, it's nice to see you again..." I scratch the back of my neck. What is she doing here?
"I just wanted to stop by and catch up, you know?" She delicately smiles at me. I can't be talking to Vanessa like this, my girlfriend is seeing a therapist right now because her damn boyfriend assaulted her. She'll be so upset...
She continues, "what are you up to? Shooting any movies lately?" She talks smoothly while inviting herself into the apartment. "Actually, yes. I just got the role in a comedy coming out next year, my character is-" she lightly puts her hand on my shoulder. "That's really nice to hear. Hey, do you have any drinks we could have?" Her brown eyes glistened. "Uh, yeah sure. Is wine okay?" I ask her while taking out two expensive glasses.
I watch her look at some of the pictures that were perfectly placed on the wall. I forgot how beautiful she looked...
"Is this you?" She smiles at me as she points to a black and white photo sitting on a desk. "Yeah, that's me when I was about 3 or something," I laughed.
I put down the bottle of wine on the coffee table, handing her the glass.
I must've gotten distracted because I only remember Vanessa continuously wanting me to have more wine. "No I'm fine, really. I don't think I should be having that much," I feel my actions becoming more and more drowsy.
"Okay so, tell me more about shooting Neighbors," she places her hand on my thigh. "Well uh, I honestly don't remember much to be honest," I reply fixing my hair. "Well that's okay," she laughs. I missed hearing her laugh.
"You look good now a days, I don't think much has changed, now has it," she replies leaning closer to me, she holds my arm. "Oh thanks, I think you look beautiful right now," I told her, completely unaware of my words.
"You know what I miss the most?" She speaks softly into my ear, our eyes meet. "I loved how you would always hold me at night, caress my face," she rubs her hands along my chest, our faces now inches apart.
"Kiss me..." She breathes.
"I don't think that's a good idea," I say trying to get out of the situation, I can't think straight...
"I know how much you miss me," she embraces me.
I feel her lips roughly against mine, I run my hands through her hair. Everything felt so familiar, so right.
"Vanessa, I-I can't do this really," I tell her as I step away. Her eyes darken. She grabs the empty wine glass and throws it at me.
I see her put a mysterious pill in my drink before my eyes close shut.
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I manage to open my eyes, even though my vision was taking a long time to adjust. "Zac, are you okay? She touches the small cut on my forehead. "Ow, please don't touch it," I warn her. It took me more than a long time to realize she unnecessarily sitting on top of me, she was wearing a short pastel pink dress that looks incredibly expensive.
"Oh, um." I stumble on my words, I blush from embarrassment when she was still sitting on top of me. "Here, have this," she tells me while shoving the wine glass in front of my face, she forcefully makes me take a sip.
"What was that for?" I ask.
"You'll see..." She tells me as passionately kisses me, I couldn't keep track of how long we've been kissing for...
I feel as if a completely different person is taking control over my body, I would never do this. I kept telling myself that but it was too late to do something about it. It was when I saw her dress thrown on the ground is when I realized, something was in that drink...
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Taylor Swift
I feel so much better after seeing that therapist, it's always a good thing to know someone is listening to you to help you be a better person. I wonder how I would feel after a months worth of sessions.
I grab the keys from inside my purse and open the front door, as I close the door behind me it was difficult to not hear the noises coming from the bedroom. My heart stopped, I know what's happening but the fact that this has never happened to me before, makes my stomach turn. I don't have any other option but to see what it is.
As I walk closer, I hear a girl say a familiar name. The sound of the bed frame being violently pushed against the wall over and over again made me feel sick. Please no...
When I opened the door, I already felt massive amount of tears being released from my eyes, I wanted to say something right then and there, but nothing came out.
"Zac?" I could barely even hear my own voice.
"Oh fuck," he quickly tried to put his clothes back on, but at that point I left the room.
I feel his presence behind me, "Taylor, I promise I didn't do this on purpose. I can explain all of this, I swear!" He pleaded. I stay silent as he holds my hands. "Taylor, I remember seeing her putting a strange pill in my drink, I would never willingly do this to you," he started tearing up as well.
"...Vanessa isn't who you think she is," I tell him as I see Vanessa stroll out of the bedroom as if nothing happened. "She set all of this up, I know it! She told me before all of this mess happened!" I yelled, we both look at Vanessa.
"I guess you caught me, turns out not all blondes are dumb-asses." She sneers at me. "And you, maybe next time we can have our fun without any...interruptions," she glares at me before exiting the apartment.
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