So I'm in a good mood, which means you get an update! DRAMA WILL ENSUE.
Saying of the Day
"There will always be women in rubber flirting with me!" –Maureen, from RENT, the best musical!
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On with the story
Sonny's POV Next Day
I plan on telling my family about the camping trip tonight. I already started planning, so we should be able to leave Friday and come back Sunday. They'll be so excited! I can't look to excited, I have to make breakfast.
Cam walked in, sniffed the air, and said, "Morning Mom, those eggs smell gooood,"
"Morning, you can't have any of these delicious eggs until you finish getting ready for school," Cameron huffed, but turned around and trudged towards the stairs mumbling incoherent words.
15 minutes later
All my kids are fed, and now Chad and I are heading to work, time to fire a certain bimbo.
"Sonny, why do you look so excited?" Crap, he noticed.
"Oh, no reason, just psyched to filming I guess," he didn't look convinced but he dropped it.
We arrived at the studio early so we just hang out at our dressing room, yes, we have the same dressing room. We were joking around and fondling old memories.
"What about that time you kissed the pig! Did you know she had dreams about you after that!" I told Chad in fits of laughter, we burst out into even more laughter.
"Are you serious?" I could only nod.
"Hey Sonny, the director needs to see you for a sec," some nameless staff member said at the door.
"Ok, thanks," I pecked Chad on the lips and walked out to go see what the director wanted.
Chad's POV
Sonny walked out and the red-head devil walked in.
"Hey Chad, we didn't get to finish what we were doing yesterday," before I could object she pounced on me, LIKE A FRICKIN CAT!
She pushed me on the bed and forced me down. Damn this girl is strong! I need to work out more. I tried pushing her off but as I said she was strong. So I did something I thought I would never do.
"RAPE!" I kept repeating that, and Sonny barged in, she must've not gotten too far.
"Get off of my husband you bitch!" Sonny yelled, pulling the girl's hair. The rapist was pissed of by this,
"My name is Valerie by the way! Not bitch!"
"I don't give a crap!" with that Sonny gave a big blow to Valerie's fake nose and it was over.
I rushed off the bed and stood by Sonny, "Did you ever think I would go for a girl like you? You're conceited; your boobs are WAY too big, I'm not even sure they're real! You are a fake! I would never want a girl like you! Sonny is the one for me and she always will be! Oh by the way, you're fired!" with that being said, I grabbed Sonny's hand and we walked out of there, the big-boobed bimbo sitting on the floor with her mouth wide open.
Bekka's POV
Today is the WORST! So into school to find that both of my friends weren't here today, they are both sick. So that means that I have no back up,, I'm pretty vulnerable right now. At least Carrie and her friends are too scared of me right now to bother me, but Bruce noticed my vulnerability and has been harassing me all day.
"Hey babe, we didn't get to finish talking yesterday," I rolled my eyes.
"We've never even started," I spat at him, walking to 3rd period.
"Then we should," That's when he grabbed my arm and pushed our bodies together. What the hell? Is he sexually harassing me? That's when he forced his lips onto mine. It really hurt, I feel my lips starting to bruise. At least he didn't take my first kiss, that was Frank Arturo, sigh, Frankie.
I finally got the strength to push him off and run to my next class with a minute to spare. There was people who saw the kiss, but they were to chicken to do anything because they were scared of Bruce, wusses.
I spent the rest of my day avoiding Bruce, and I succeeded. I wonder if I should tell my brothers, or Eli, about this? I think I'll just keep to myself, I may not admit it out loud, but I'm afraid of Bruce myself.
I was so busy avoiding Bruce that I started avoiding Eli and my brothers, probably because I was afraid they had found out. I would see them in the halls and walk the other way. Why did this have to happen to me? Well, now it's the end of the day and time to go home, but that means I have to share a car with 4 people I do not want to see right now. Oh well, better suck it up.
I sat in the car while the rest of them were piling in, "Hey Bekka, how was school?" Beck asked. I mumble a fine and that was the end of that, they had left me alone, for now. Once we started moving Chris asked,
"Bekka what's wrong with your lips? They looked bruised," just when I thought this ride might have been peaceful. I have to think of a lie, and quick.
"Oh, I got hit with the ball in P.E., you know I'm not the athletic type," they seemed to believe me, dodged a bullet there. It's true I wasn't athletic, but I still play sports.
The rest of the ride home was fun, for the boys. They were laughing, cutting up, and having a grand time while I just sat there waiting for it to be over. I finally made it home and ran straight to my room before anyone could talk to me.
I jumped on my bed and let some tears I've been holding in for some time in, out. After crying for a solid half hour I heard a knock.
"Hey Bekka, why are you crying? Did you miss me?" Alex said walking in.
"Yeah, Alex that's why," I said letting out a laugh, I haven't laughed all day, it felt good.
"But seriously, why are you crying?" he sat there waiting for an answer.
"My lips just hurt from the whole situation today," It was the truth, just different situations.
"Really? Man, girls can't take pain," I slapped him on the arm, hard. He was calling me and all other women weak. Jerk.
"Ow," he said rubbing his arm.
"Looks like you can't take it either," I smirked, forgetting about Bruce for a second.
"Alright well, I have to go bother the next victim," he jumped off the bed and walked out. I signed on to the chat room and almost immediately someone wanted to chat with me. I didn't know who it was; I've never seen this screename before. I clicked on it, figuring if it was creep I could exit out really quickly.
Chat (I'm not going to type their usernames)
Bekka
Mystery Person
Hey there
Hi… who are you?
A 70 year old pervert
A 70 year old pervert wouldn't be so straight forward, who are you really?
You're right, I'm sorry, I'm a 69 year old pervert
Seriously, if you don't tell me who you are this chat is over
Fine. It's me
Does 'me' have a name
Ha! You didn't end that chat, you must want to talk to me
No, for the sake of my curiosity, is why I'm still talking to you
Well then, if curiosity is what's keeping you here, then I shouldn't tell you, because once you know you might never speak to me again
Nice theory, but if you tell me who you are I promise I will at least say bye before exiting out on your ass
Okay, I'm trusting you here. It's Eli.
Oh thank God, I thought it might be Bruce.
I regretted it as soon as I hit send, now I'll have to tell him something. It's true, that I thought it was Bruce though.
Why would you think that? Did he do something else to you?
Oh nothing, just joking around, geez, calm down
If you say so
Phew, that got him off my back
If he ever does something to you promise me you'll tell someone?
I can't promise him that, because I can't tell anyone about what happened. But I have to calm his nerves,
Sure, I promise
Okay, well I got to go finish a project and you're distracting me
I am pretty distracting ;)
I'm starting to feel confident around him.
Yes you are ;) Bye
With that he signed off. Did we just flirt? I think we did.
"Everyone, dinner time!" Mom yelled up the stairs. Good, I've had a long day and I need some food.
Sonny's POV
After everyone was sitting down and eating I figured it was time to spring my pan on them.
"Okay, so I've been noticing that this family needs to communicate better,"
"What are you talking about? We just played a game of basketball the other day," Chris said.
"Although that is a valid point, we still need better communication, right after dinner we all go to our rooms and probably don't talk until the next day,"
"Your mother is right, but honey where are you going with this?" Chad asked.
"I think we should go on a family camping trip!" I said excitedly, everyone around me groaned especially Chad. Great way to be an influence, Chad.
"Sonny, the last time you did that you were going to get hurt, by me and your friends," my kids looked confused, I gave them 'another day' look.
"Yes, but in the end we all bonded, so, maybe this could work for us,"
"Fine, I'm only saying yes, because if I don't I might end up sleeping on the couch," that's right.
"Good boy," I pat his head like a dog.
"Do we get any say in this? I have friends you know," Beck said.
"No, you don't. I don't want any arguments my word is final," everyone huffed and headed to their rooms. Just like every other night.
Bekka's POV
I can't believe mom is making us go on this stupid trip! Then again it could help me get away from the real world. Maybe this won't be so stupid after all, but I do not look forward to having to bond with my family.
NEXT DAY
Hannah and Dylan were at school today, so I guess Bruce decided to leave me alone today.
"So what did we miss yesterday?" Hannah asked me.
"Oh, nothing," Everything.
"Really? Then explain why your lips are slightly purple. I'm no expert, but that doesn't look like lip gloss," Dylan said in all seriousness, great another boy who is protective.
"Ooh, why are you staring at my lips? It's nothing, just got hit in the face with a ball in P.E." they shrugged and the day went on.
We walked to first period when I saw Eli. My friends already walked in,
"Hey pervert, what's up?" I yelled at him across the hall laughing.
He cocked his head, "Hey, don't let anybody know! Anyway, got to get to class," I smiled, maybe life isn't that horrible.
Alright well I hope that satisfies you for right now.
So, Bruce is sexually harassing Bekka now? Will she ever tell?
How's that camping trip going to go?
Is Chad really THAT weak?
Is Eli really a pervert? Is he Bekka's pervert?
Haha, you can try to answer these questions or ask me some of your own.
P.S. I've noticed how the SWAC hype has died down a bit, how sad :(
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