A/N: Hey everyone! So this is the first EVER Hillary fanfic! Well, this fanfic has to do with rape, but I promise, NOTHING in this story will be graphic or will have too much adult themes. I PROMISE! So I hope everyone loves it. Please review, if you want more! This fanfic is Hillary's Pov all the way. This story is based on the song, "Full Circle" by Cheyenne Kimball.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story except the ones that I made up. THEY ARE MINE! MINE I TELL YOU! MINE!

Story dedicate to: Anyone that has been sexually abused or knows someone who has been abused.

It was a warm Friday night in Beachwood. Hillary Pierce, Lori Trager's best friend, was at Jeff Preston's party that he held every year before school started. This year was big, for Hillary and her friends: it was senior year, the most important year of them all. Hillary was accepted at a few colleges but wasn't sure what she was going to do yet. Her mom was always on her case about choosing, probably happy and surprised that her daughter had gotten accepted to so many. Hillary was torn between going to college where her best friend was going, where her boyfriend was going, and where she actually wanted to go. But tonight, she was sure she was going to have fun.

Hillary was at the party with her new boyfriend, Daniel. They've been dating for more than a week and Hillary thought she was in love. They weren't away from each other for more than twenty-four hours. Lori thought they were adorable and they were the perfect couple. And they were the perfect couple.

When they were at the party, Daniel took Hillary by the hand and led her through the crowd of people. They walked passed Lori and Declan and Hillary smiled, and Lori smiled back. Daniel led Hillary up the stairs into an empty bedroom.

"Daniel, where are we going?" Hillary asked, giggling. Daniel pushed open the door and didn't respond.

The light was off and he kept it off. "Daniel, why is the light off? I can't see a thing." But Daniel still was silent and he led Hillary through the dark onto the bed. He pushed her slightly down on the bed and she fell back. He drunkenly scrambled on top of her, pinning her down under him, making Hillary gasp.

"Daniel, what are you doing?! Let me go!" Hillary screeched, her heart beating faster and faster as she realized what he was going to do.

He removed her top and threw it on the floor. "Stop," Hillary pleaded. He continued to undress her and himself. "Please," Hillary pleaded once again. "Please, stop, please." He didn't stop; he kept going even as much as Hillary pleaded.

A/N: While writing this story I was scared, like really scared and I felt sorry that I came up with something cruel. But I hope you enjoyed reading, please review and I'll update sometime soon. Thanks for reading.

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