ACAPELLA'S POV. I could hear screams as I and Isabella walk into the concert. I was surprised by the multitudes standing and wondered how we were ever going to see the singer if the crowds were so much, to the extent of blocking our views." What is the essence of coming, if we are not going to see the so-called singer?" I turned to ask Isabella, who was grinning happily. Excitement was boldly written on her expression." Oh!" She whined. " You should know me by now" She added and I threw her a confused look, wondering what she meant this time. But before I could ask, she dragged me by my arm, to the front, pushing away some ladies." What are you doing Isabella?" I gasped, shocked at my friend's crazy behavior. Some ladies tumbled on their heels, and almost fell flat to their faces due to how Isabella was pushing." Watch it bitch" Some of the ladies yelled, and I turned around slowly to see them, glaring at us with their eyes full of hatred. My crazy friend, on
ACAPELLA'S POV."Austin, please don't" I pleaded as I struggled frantically against him. I was back in New York, in Austin's apartment, struggling against him. He refused to heed my pleas and kept on trying to undress me when I struggled to release one of my hands from his hold and punched him. " Fuck, This bitch has broken my nose" I heard a guy groan in pain and snapped my eyes open in shock.' This was not how Austin sounded' I thought and suddenly, flashbacks from a few hours ago hit me, and I realized, I was not in New York City nor Austin's mansion. I sighed in relief, before trying to scan my surroundings well. I realized, I was in a dark alley, right on the ground, and my top was torn by the side. I gasped realizing, I was not dreaming nor hallucinating about an intruder trying to pull my clothes off me. I looked to my front and saw two guys, which shockingly, I recognized to be the two guys from the cafe earlier.' You' I pointed out to the red-haired guy and h
"I am so proud of you Acapella,” My mum said while rubbing my hair softly. I was so happy with the attention I was receiving right now. Mum and Dad were so pleased with me right now and I was delighted I pleased them for the first time. Everyone was so proud of me and was giving me compliments, all except for Cruella. The black sheep of this family but unfortunately it’s only I who knows her true behavior. To the rest of the family and outsiders, she was the perfect, pure, and lovely girl who couldn’t even hurt a fly. Funny right? For that was the total opposite of her. Even at school, she was the most popular girl going out with the most handsome and popular guy in our school Austin Tucker who happens to be my crush. But somehow Cruella found out about it by sneaking into my room when I was not around and reading my diary and to date, she did not hesitate to rub it in my face she was dating a guy I could never have and could only dream of dating. Cruel right? but to o
ACAPELLA'S POV CONTINUES. The bright shining light brought me awake. I opened my eyes slowly and raised my hand to prevent the light from blinding my eyes then I realized I was naked and wasn't also in my room. " Where am I ?" I muttered and tried getting up a little from the bed to scan my environment but yelped instantly due to the throbbing pain I felt in my thighs. Then instantly everything that happened last night came crashing back and flooded my brain. I instantly turned to the side of the bed but saw no one except a note. I summoned courage and picked it up with trembling hands. I opened it slowly and broke down into tears at what I saw. " Thanks for last night, can't remember the last night I popped someone's cherry, especially a soon-to-be Nun". I can't remember how long I stayed on the bed crying but it must have taken hours for I heard the 9 pm bell ring meaning my confirmation was in an hour. I immediately jumped out of his bed and got dressed before dash
ACAPELLA'S POV. And as I expected Cruella busted into laughter the moment Mum and Dad left. “I see Austin did a very good job.” She said. “How is he in bed?” She asked with a dangerous smile on her face. I ignored her and continued weeping silently. “Aww, did mum and dad's words hurt you?” She mocked. “Sorry, I am sure they did not mean it, especially the part where you should have been exchanged with another baby at birth.” She mocked again and started laughing while more tears just rolled down my cheeks. “Why did you do this to me?” I asked her as I faced her completely. “I never did anything to you so why can’t you just leave me be!” I yelled at her startling her for I had never raised my voice at her before, I mean I never had the guts to but this time, she had gone overboard. All she did was push me away. “Don’t you get it?.” She asked, hatred laced in her voice. “I hate your mere sight" She explained and rolled her eyes at me before continuing. "Jus
ACAPELLA'S POV CONTINUES. After Austin left, the doctor turned to me. “Hope everything is alright?” He asked staring at me. “Yes, it is,” I replied. “By the way, thank you,” I told him before turning again to face the wall. “You are welcome.” He replied and then he left the room closing the door behind him silently. I closed my eyes and silently hoped for death to come and take me away but instead, I fell asleep. Suddenly I felt a hand shaking me roughly wanting me to wake up and when I opened my eyes, I saw mum and dad. Just mum and dad. Cruella was not with them and that was relieving because I did not want any more mockery for my already shattered life. “So you think after putting our family to shame and turning us into a laughing stock, you can just take the easy way out and leave us to deal with all your mess?” Mum asked with a glare but I chose not to reply and just looked at her instead. “Well you are wrong if you think so because you are not
ACAPELLA'S POV CONTINUES. “I did not go to get laid!” I screamed. “I got raped by someone who I blindly trusted!” I yelled. “What” My dad said. “Who is the bastard?” My dad asked furiously. “Oh please David don’t tell me you believe her.” My mum said. “I am sure she is lying just to get some sympathy from us,” she added hurting me. How could my Mum say such about me, I mean have I ever behaved like an attention seeker or do I look like one? Who would lie about getting raped just to get some sympathy? I was so disappointed at Mum for not truly knowing her daughter and for thinking I was lying when I was not. “I am not,” I said. “Yes, you are!” Mum insisted raising her voice at me. “Let’s hear her out Claire.” My dad commanded making her keep shut. “What happened?” My dad asked and I narrated everything to them starting from how Austin told everyone how much he loves me, how he asked me out and I said no, how he asked me to think about it and come and give him my a
I was still weeping badly into my pillow when the nice doctor walked in. "Hey" he greeted but I was in no mood for a greeting so I just ignored him and continued to weep silently. "Are you seriously going to ignore me and continue crying?" He asked but I still did not respond. He couldn't understand nor know how I was feeling right now for he was not in my shoes. He wasn't abandoned by his whole family, he wasn't betrayed by someone he thought was a friend. "Seriously?" he asked again and I decided to reply by turning to him in complete fury. "If you know you are going to keep pestering me, please leave me alone and make use of the door," I said before turning back to continue soaking my already wet pillow in tears. "Wow!"He exclaimed, disbelief obvious in his tone. "You kind of feisty," He commented but I ignored him. I had better things to worry about than a sarcastic compliment. ' How was I going to survive? I had no idea' I thought bitterly. "I un