Chapter 9

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Beck's POV

I decided to go to Tori's and check to see if she's okay. I knocked on the door. Tori answered the door. She didn't look great at all. She looked like she hadn't had a decent amount of sleep and her eyes were really red and puffy. "Oh, Hey Beck." Tori said, shocked. It was like she was scared  of something but I didn't know what it was. "Tori, who's at the door?" A girl older than Tori came downstairs and smiled at me. "I'm beck." J said. "He's an actor." Tori said. "I'm a friend of Tori's." I explained. I wonder where her mom is. She already told me that her dad died 2 years ago. Her mom was definitely home because I heard her talking on the phone. "Beck, not that I'm not happy to see you, but why are you here?" Tori asked. "I came to check on you." I smiled. I got a text from my friend, Alyssa. She wanted to meet for a coffee, I replied saying that I couldn't today because something came up. "Thanks." Tori said. "So, do you have any homework to do?" I asked, knowing that she didn't need to do any. "No." She said. She smiled sadly. I feel really bad for her. I don't know what's going on but I am going to help her.

Tori's POV

I think it's really sweet of Beck to come to check on me. I'm thinking about telling him my life story. He doesn't know that my mom and sister abuse me. "Ugh, Tori, put some makeup on." Trina said. She's always saying that. I walked upstairs to put some makeup on. Trina kicked me. "Makeup won't help your figure, little sis." She smirked. "Leave me alone. You told me to put it on." I said. She confuses me. She's telling me to put makeup on and then she's saying it won't help my figure. I started crying. "Tori, are you up there?" Beck called. I wiped my eyes. "Yeah!" I called down. He saw me putting makeup on. "You don't need that." He said, taking the lipstick out of my hand. "Yes I do! I'm ugly." I said. "No, you're not." He said. "Tori, I didn't know you had company. Can you go take the washing out?" My mom yelled. "Sure." I said and went downstairs. They hate me so much and If I refuse to do something, they hurt me. They hurt me all the time. I just wish it didn't happen.

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