AN:This story belonged to 3.I Hope I can do it Justice.
Patricia's Pov:
I shot up because I had a nightmare that I haven't had in years. It wasn't really a nightmare it was a memory the scariest memory a person can have. I looked around my room and saw no one was in there it was 9 am on a Sunday morning. I get up and go downstairs in my pajamas. Everyone was at the table but it was weird no one was talking and the boys were on one side and the girls were on another side. I look from one side to the other. I stand there now very confused. "Did I miss something?" I asked. There was another silence but then Eddie said something. "Yeah, there is and I think you know what it is" Eddie said. "No I don't so please explain" I said and sat down at the table. "Well you cheated on me you slept with some dude on the football team like every one of the rest of the girls in this room well I don't know about joy." Eddie said. "What are you talking about? I never slept with anyone; I'm not like that, never in my life." I said. The other girls were just as shocked as me. "Well tell that to the other guys you sleep with on the football team might as well make a club of the sluts" Eddie said. I can't believe he just said that. That brings back a memory and not a good one.
Flashback (July 13 2007)
I was 10 years old. I was walking home from my friend's house and a van came up behind me I started to walk faster. Then someone in the van snatched me. He tied me up and then took off my clothes. He raped me and said if I told anyone I would be a slut and no one would like me. They dumped me in an ally and drove off I was found the next day. And I was put into therapy and then when I was 13 I was sent here.
Present Day
I cringed at the thought, and I had a tear rolling down my face. I stood up and was about to walk out the room I turned around and said "I never slept with anyone" I said with no emotion. Then I walked out of the room and went up stairs. I looked at my room for a minute then the next think I'm throwing then the next thing I know is things are shattering on the floor just like my life. I am having a mental breakdown.
Nina's Pov:
I can't believe they believed we would cheat on them. Then to call us sluts. I'm going to cry soon. Patricia went upstairs and then I heard crashing noise's. I ran upstairs to see what was going on the other girls followed me. None of the guys came up though. I walked into Patricia's room to find her throwing her things on the floor breaking everything. "Patricia! What are you doing?" I asked. She didn't answer she just kept going I think shes losing it. "Patricia, please talk to us we are all hurt too, please?" I said. Still nothing. Then she stopped and went to her bed and lied down and stared at the blank wall. Why won't she talk to us? I sighed and walked out of the room and shut the door behind the girls. We went into me and Amber's room and just sat there in silence and cried.
AN: Hope you like,you can leave sugestions if you want.R&R
