Little Miss Perfect ✔~ trixya

Chapter 24: Truth Always Comes

Trigger warning: assault/violence, verbal abuse, slurs

Trixie

"Don't act like we both don't know what I saw, Trixie." Jason says as he pushes me into the wall, unbuttoning my blazer and pulling it off, staring at the marks on my upper body. I feel exposed, violated, even tho I'm still fully clothed.

"God, you really know how to play your part well, don't you? Here I was actually believing that you were just so pure and so dedicated to God's word that you'd never have sex before marriage, but clearly that's not the case 'cause someone's clearly been very busy marking you up. So who is it, huh?" He speaks.

"Jason, I.." I can't find any words to explain it away. For what possible explanation could I give him? 

Losing him is not what concerns me, I'd gladly be rid of him, but being alone in an empty locker room with him does scare me. He could do anything to me, and I know he's got anger issues. But even more so, I know that leaving this room won't make me safe. Once we leave this room, he'll most likely tell my parents straight away and their wrath will be upon me.

"What Trixie? Are you gonna pretend like they're something else? Do you want me to look for more of them? I'm sure there are more on you." He spits at me, throwing me down on the hard floor. 

"No, please! Stop!" I beg as he pushes the hem of my dress up and pulls my legs apart to reveal more marks.

Katya, please come. Please realise that I've taken far too long to meet up with you. Please, come find me.

"You fucking whore.. I guess you've learned from your dad, huh? Fucking cheating bitch!" He says as he slaps me.

"Please Jason, please stop!" I cry.

"Oh poor little Trixie, so innocent and pure... What a fucking lie. I hope God damns you to hell. You're a fucking tease! Wearing those outfits you wear and constantly denying me, your boyfriend, my God damn right to touch you, and then you fuck others behind my back. Who is it, Trixie? Who is it?! You worthless piece of shit! Tell me who it is!" He screams at me. He raises his arm to slap me again, but before the familiar sting comes, my angel of protection is there.

Katya.

"Get the fuck away from her you psychopath!" She yells as she pushes him backwards and punches him in the face, the sound of his nose cracking filling the room.

"You fucking bitch!" He yells in pain as he clutches his now bleeding nose.

"Baby, baby are you okay?" Katya asks worried as she bends down to check on me and helps me stand. She picks up my jacket and puts it on me, carefully buttoning it up.

"I'm okay." I assure her with a soft smile. "Thank you for saving me." I add as I hug her close, completely forgetting Jason's eyes watching us.

"It's her..." Jason speaks in realization. "Oh my god, this is fucking rich! Trixie Mattel is a fucking dyke! Wow, your parents are gonna have a fucking field day with this one, Trixie."

"Jason... Jason, I know you're mad, but please.." I start to beg him.

"You're not even denying it, holy shit... Well, enjoy it while it lasts Trixie. You're gonna fucking regret that you weren't loyal to me. This is God's punishment." He says before he walks out the door.
I try to stop him, try to beg him not to tell, but he ignores me and walks away.

It's over...
He's gonna tell them.
My life is over.

"Oh my god, no... No, this can't be happening. Fuck, why did you call me baby? Why did this have to happen? Why were we so obvious?" I say as I pace back and forth.

"Are you saying this is my fault?" Katya says in a hurt tone.

"No. No, of course not. I'm not blaming you. I'm just scared." I say as I take her hands in mine.

"Do you still love me like before?" She mumbles out.

"Of course I do. Nothing will change that, Katya." I reply as I lean in to kiss her softly. "My love, we will be together when all is said and done, for wherever you go, I will follow." I tell her.
Saying the same words that we've spoken so many times before.
Now we'd truly be tested on if they were true or not.