Chapter Two: Forgotten But Never Forgiven

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My eyes slowly opened as I saw Vic and Marg kneeling over me. My dad was on the phone with a worried look on his face while my mother was sobbing softly. I started coughing violently  as something came up in my throat. Water escaped my mouth and  I heaved heavily. The memories of what happened started  to come back to me and I shivered slightly.

"Oh Amelia!" exclaimed my mother hugging me tightly

I  sighed and looked over at my dad who had finished talking to pay attention.

"Mel are you okay?" asked Victoria worriedly

I pulled away from my mother gently and got up. "I'm fine", I said and stormed up to my room to figure out what the fuck just happened.

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2 Week Later

The party was an ultimate success. I would have to say the whole student body attended my party and it was off the chain. I mean when you're a Laurayne, you  have to make a statement with every event. I was wearing a  gorgeous hand made  Eve York Original Party Dress  in pink of course. It was super tight which allowed me to show off my new 18 year old curves. I was woman now *hair flip*. I walked over to my amazing boyfriend Marc who was  captain of the soccer team. I know it was kinda cliche. Of course everyone though we were together just to be that high school power couple but it was way more than that. He was by the television hanging out with Bryson (Vicky's boyfriend) and Brett.

"Hey babe", I said wrapping my arms around his neck giving him a deep kiss.

Brett and Bryson made some stupid animal noises.

We pulled away and he held me by the waist

"Having a good time birthday girl?" he asked winking at me

"Great actually", I slurred a little. " Maybe I should give you a little birthday surprised upstairs", I said whispering into his ear.

He pulled me into another kiss and nodded his head at Brett and Bryson giving them that 'guy' signal as they wondered over to their respective others. Marc led me upstairs and I saw Victoria and Marg talking.  They spotted me and gave me a wink and blew kisses. I could only blush. I then saw Rebecca who was definitely not invited  in a corner looking like a total creep but right now i couldn't be bothered with her.The party was really about to get started.

Rebecca P.O.V

I watched everything going on around me. Just another party full of filthy rich whores who thought they were more important than anything.  But I was only here for one of them. Tonight she was going to feel the real wrath of Marolyn and I.

Amelia's P.O.V

As soon as we got upstairs he picked me up and forced me onto the wall kissing me roughly causing my vanity to shake a little. I ran my fingers through his messy blonde hair as I left a trail of kisses down his neck trying to leave a mark.  Marc started pulling at my dress but me being the genius I am and remembering this was an original piece and super expensive I stopped him.

"Hold on there buddy", I said grabbing his hand

"What?" he asked breathing heavily

"You're not going to rip up this dress tonight"

I slid myself off the wall and kissed his cheek. "I'll go put on something a little more tear-able" I purred

Marcus just rolled his eyes and laughed.

I walked into my bathroom/closet and put on some lingerie which I convinced my dad  into buying by saying it was a swimsuit. I walked to the bathroom to fix up my hair. I took a look in the mirror and smiled

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