the man i needed to talk to.

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jacks pov-
"come on dude stop being a pussy and ask her out!" finn said pushing me around. "and if you don't then your stuck with me being your plus one and we both know you don't want that!" he said sitting down on the bean bag. "how am i supposed to ask her though?" i said sitting on his couch. "just say 'hey tori wanna be my plus one to the award show' wow so hard" he said turning on the tv.
"are you sure it's that easy.." i said slumping down. "no, but it worked with millie" he said laughing.
"now go get your girl!" finn said pushing me out the door locking me out. "you better be happy i forgot my spare key!" i said walking off. i get a text from finn-
turn around dickhead
i turned to see finn flipping me off from the window and i flipped him off back jumping into my car.
finn- when and where you sexy BeAsT
i roll my eyes laughing as i pulled out the driveway yelling "love you fucktard" as finn blew a kiss from the window.
i love our friendship bro.

{at home}

i walked upstairs to toris room to see that she wasn't in there. but she left her phone on her bed. notifications started going off like crazy so i walked over there and i saw a ton of text from her father.
DO YOU HAVE NO RESPECT FOR ME?!

YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT!

YOU HUNG UP ON ME YOU STUPID ASS GIRL WHEN YOU GET BACK FROM BEING A SLUTTY BITCH IM BEATING YOUR ASS !!

i took pictures of the notifications and then i heard sobbing from the bathroom. i ran down there to see tori sitting on the floor with her head in her knees.
"tori! what happened i saw where your dad texted you" i said sitting beside her. she lifted her head, her eyes were red and puffy, her cheeks were stained red with tears sliding down them.
"he called me while you were gone saying how he was gonna kill me when i get back and how i'm ugly and worth nothing in this world and i'm the reason why my mom left us.." she whispered. i brought her closer to me and she wrapped her arms around my neck and cried. we sat on those cold marble floors for what felt like hours, she was explaining her home life and how her mom left her dad due to his drinking problem.
"you don't deserve any of this, no one deserves this treatment." i said. "you need to live with one that doesn't abuse you tori."
she went silent. "maybe move in with millie.. see if they can get custody" i said rubbing her back.
"do you think that will work?" she said wiping her tears off of her face. "if we fight for it then yes." i said helping her up. "let's go talk to mr. and mrs. brown" she nodded and we drove to there house.
i wanted to ask her out but i know that she needed me in this moment and i didn't need to throw that onto her.
after 10 minutes we arrived at their condo.
"hey jack, and hey victoria!" Mrs. Brown said smiling and letting us in.
"where is millie?" tori asked as we sat on the couch. "she's at set..would like anything to drink?" she asked
"actually we came here to ask you some things" i said and i guess Mrs. brown could see the concern in my voice and sat down on the couch beside tori. "what's going on sweethearts?"
we explained the whole situation and i showed her the picture of the texts. Mrs. brown ended up crying and calling Child Services.
after the call mrs. brown wanted us to go with her to the child services place.

{at the child services place}

"Victoria Francesca and Mrs brown" a tall, fat man said as we got up.

toris pov-
"last time i was here was because my teachers were getting worried but i didn't tell them anything expect for lies because i didn't want to get more beat." i said to a man. "what exactly would he do? and if you aren't comfortable with all these people in here i can tell people to leave and it can be one on one" the man said as i shook my head no.
"when i was 7 my mom left my dad due to his drinking habits and how he would yell at her and hit her, plus she was a teen mom and didn't want to rise a child so she left. but when i was 9 she tried to get more time with me because she was dying of cancer. since my mom passed he would hit and yell at me, but since i got older it would get worst... he would hit me so hard it would knock me out, i would come to school work bruises that i had to hide with makeup since my dad threaten that if i told anyone he would kill me. but when i was at jacks house i get a call from him saying how he was gonna kill me when i got home and how i'm worth nothing.. and sometimes i feel like i'm worth nothing.. that man broke me. i have no self worth, confidence or trust. but i trust aunt brown and jack. so can i please move in with my aunt?" i said choking up at the end trying to hold back tears. "well need evidence," he said so i pulled my leggings to show a scar that went from my knee down to my ankle, "he cut me with a broken beer bottle on purpose when i was 11" then i pulled my sleeve up and showed multiple scars "this is me and him. he made me feel so low about myself to make me cut myself.." then i pulled my shirt down some to show my collar bone and how there was a scar from my neck to my collar bone, "he did with his pocket knife because i was 4 minutes behind curfew..." then jack showed the man the texts and i showed him some i screen shoots so they took pictures for evidence. the man looked shocked.
"what is your father name and address?" "Dean Francesca" i said with no emotion.
"you'll be going to court to get custody of Victoria because she needs to be in a safe house" then the man got on his knee and looked at me "you understand that your father is going to jail for child abuse?" i nodded my head yes. i almost felt relived to hear that. they allowed us to leave so mrs. brown let me stay at jacks.

—jacks media room—

we were sitting on the bean bags
"i know this is probably a bad time to say this but the losers are going to the carnival and we wanted to invite you" he said with his cute little smile. " i would love too" i smiled as he turned on Gravity Falls.

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