The Key To My HeartA Story by Ari CashAt age 18, Tori Vega was raped and mentally scarred. After the birth of her daughter Aly, Tori vowed to keep her heart under lock and key. But when she meets Robbie Shapiro, will all that change?---- Prologue October 17th, 2012 ---- Without
a single sound, Derek quietly slipped from the bedroom and hurriedly exited the
small dorm, leaving behind so little evidence that one wouldn’t even be able to
detect he had walked inside. The
only evidence left? The
curled up and sobbing form of an 18 year-old Victoria Vega. She
pulled the thin blanket over her petite figure, shaking almost violently. Her
terrified brown eyes looked about the room: the clothes she had been wearing
not long ago practically ripped to shreds and strewn about the bleak carpeting.
Slowly she reached a shaky and pale hand up to her cheek, wincing when her
fingers made contact with the large purple bruise that had begun to swell. Tori
was still in utter shock over what transpired in such a short amount of time.
Her date with Derek had started out very simply, just like the three previous
ones: dinner, a few drinks, talk a while, and eventually, an intense make-out
session. Well,
everything had gone pretty well up until Derek attempted to take things to the
next level, something Tori wasn’t expecting or wanting in that moment. It
wasn’t that she didn’t love Derek, because she did"she just wasn’t quite ready
for sex. She wanted to wait until after marriage. Obviously,
Derek didn’t, much to her dismay. Also,
standing at 6’2 with a rather muscular build, Derek naturally had the upper
hand in the matter, leaving Tori practically defenseless against his rough,
hard kisses and vice-grip on her wrists and arms whenever she tried to squirm
away. Tori
let out a shaky breath and closed her eyes, but they immediately flickered open
when the image of his cold blue eyes
penetrated her subconscious mind, increasing the already high amount of fear
she felt in her soul. Slowly,
her hand reached out to the nightstand and she grabbed her PearPhone. After
tapping the screen twice, she called the first person she saw on her contacts
list. As
the phone rang, Tori didn’t really care if he was awake or not, because this
was no doubt an emergency. “H-hello?”
The sleepy voice of Beck Oliver spoke on the other end. Tori
bit her lip and tried to blink back the fresh tears stinging her eyes. “Beck,
I’m so sorry for waking you up but I need you to come over...” Tori
could hear Jade’s annoyed and tired voice in the background, trying to ask her
boyfriend questions that he ignored momentarily. “Okay look, Tori, it’s really
late, can’t we talk tomorrow-“ “No!”
Tori interrupted him, her voice shaking. “Beck please, just come over, please
it’s really important.” Beck
sighed. “Okay, I’m coming now. Oh and so is Jade, she wants to ‘make sure’ I’m
not doing anything with you.” “Okay,
thank you.” Tori let out the smallest breath of relief. The
line disconnected and Tori numbly dropped her phone on the bed. She
stared up at the ceiling as more tears rolled down her cheeks, wondering when
this horrible and terrifying nightmare would come to an end. --- © 2012 Ari CashAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on September 24, 2012 Last Updated on September 24, 2012 AuthorAri CashChicago, ILAboutSup sup, I'm Ari, Steven Cash's little sister. We both share a love of writing. That's why I'm on this site. Hope you enjoy my writing! :) more..Writing
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