*Skylar Pov
"Vicccccc!" I groaned when I woke up, immediately noticing his absence, I held me breath until

Vic finally responded, "I'm up here." He mumbled something to someone. I'll try and figure out who it is later. I groaned and rolled out of bed and grabbed a strapless bra, a light blue tube top, my leather jacket, my blue beanie, and a pair of jean shorts. I made a mad dash to the restroom and slammed the door shut behind me. I opened up the cabinet below the sink and pulled out my makeup kit and crimper. I plugged in my crimper and threw my clothes on. Next I put on a little bit of mascara and eyeliner. I then tackled my hair.

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I waltzed out of the bathroom and into the kitchen/living room. "Hey Vic. What's todays reason?" I asked.

"You'll find out." He chuckled.

"What's so funny?" I asked, trying to come up with a reason why he'd be laughing.

"You didn't notice our guest." He started laughing. I stood to glance around the room and saw the person he was talking about . I lunged at him.

"Doll face! He laughed pretty hardly might I add.

"Doll face?" Vic questioned

"Yeah. That's my exclusive nickname for her. No one else can call her that. If they do, you two will have to tell me who they are so they get a proper smack town." He smirked.

"Wait a second Jack serious question, why don't I have a special nickname for you?" I blurted out.

"Because you haven't come up with one yet." He smiled brightly.

"So what are we doing with Jack today?" I asked slightly annoyed.

"We are going to go Shopping!" Vic said trying as much as he could to sound like a stereotypical white girl.

"Ugh shopping." I tried to sound as masculine as possible.

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We pulled up to the mall in Jack's car. I grabbed my purse and headed out towards the trunk of the car. I hopped up on the car. "So why are we doing this again?" I asked.

"Because we are showing you the good life, not just telling you about it." Vic booped my nose. I crinkled my nose.

"Nice song reference." Jack gave Vic an enthuse high five. We slowly made our way towards the entrance. Outside there were quiet lot of girls wearing Pierce The Veil t-shirts. They saw Vic and screamed, they looked really friendly, until they noticed me.

"Who the fluck is that Vic?" One of them asked.

"Yeah she looks like a hooker that you picked up off of the street." Another one snarled. They pushed past Vic and surrounded Jack and me.

"Girls leave her alone." Vic yelled behind the wall of fangirls.

"Slut!" One of them yelled. They all started throwing insults at me.

"Pizza Face!"

"Physco!"

Then it got physical. One girl came and charged at me, bumping me back into Jack.

"DOLL FACE?!?" Jack screamed, being swept away from me, by the sea of angry girls. I felt punches being thrown, all around me. One kicked my back and I screamed in pain. I dropped to my knees and fell to the floor. I could see Vic's vans pushing their way threw the wave of pain. Someone grabbed a handful of my hair. I arched my back and screamed in pain. All of a sudden I was being lifted to my feet.

"Vic?" I murmured.

"Sky..." He mumbled trailing off, closing the distance between our faces. I felt all the fangirls back up. He pressed his soft lips down to mine. I wrapped my arms around Vic's neck. Our lips moved in sync, we must of stayed like that for two minutes. I knew the fangirls would be pissed at me. I heard the clicking of iPhone cameras. I didn't care though, I just wanted Vic and I to stay like this forever.

We pulled away and I stared into his eyes. I may the beaten, the curse, the broken, the damned, the one who is surrounded by darkness, but one thing can make it go away, Vic. He's my light, my savior, my reason to live. He kissed my quickly bruising forehead, and mumbled, "Darling you'll be okay."

"Vic.." I murmured. He wrapped his arms around me and I softly weep into his chest.

"Girls I ask you to leave Skylar alone. She's definitely not a hooker, and I am ashamed of you guys, hurting someone, anyone, especially someone as amazing and special to me as her. Now we are leaving and if you didn't get something signed by me or Jack over there that's too bad, you guys shouldn't have beaten up Skylar." He untangled himself from me, and entangled his hand with mine. Jack draped his arm around me.

"We all know who you are, and what you've done. Skylar Spillane." One of them shouted. I shuddered. Holly.

"It's Skylar Smith." I yelled not looking back at them. Fuck Holly.

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Later in a store called Windsor, I was trying on dresses that the guys were picking out. "Guys this is ridiculous." I walked out with a dress that looked like a giant peacock, was draped down the side of it. It was gold and blue.

"Naw you look fine, now try on this one." Alex threw a red dress at me, and a pair a wedges. I sighed loudly and walked back to my changing room. I put on the red, long, strapless dress. I actually liked this one. It had small little sequins around the bust and it was slit on the side just below my knee. I slipped on the wedges and walked out.

"Beautiful, but those wedges don't go with that." Jack pointed out. I sat down on the floor and took them off. I spun around in the dress, laughing like an idiot. I started to waltz with an invisible partner, just to make the guys laugh. Jack soon tapped on my invisible partner's shoulder, and asked to cut in. He and I danced to no music whatsoever, Vic was laughing his ass off. He and I actually started to do some cool moves that he and I knew (I had taken dance lessons when I was younger and my mom was there). Jack put his hands around my waist and I leaped and he lifted me up in the air. I held my arms straight and above my shoulders. My toes were pointed and I softly landed on the ground. Jack bowed and I curtsied pretending that the song was over. Vic started clapping.

"Bravo! Where did you two learn that?" He asked.

"Well when I was little my mom had me take formal dance classes, and I haven't actually done any of those things in over eight years." I blushed.

"My mom made me do cotillion when I was younger and after that I wanted to be a professional dancer if All Time Low didn't work out." Jack shrugged.

"Sky get changed. I'm buying you that dress." I found the price tag and gasped.

"Vic its $300! I can't ask for you to pay that much if I'm not going to..." I trailed off.

"You aren't you are going to have it for years." He smiled brightly.

"Cocky boy." I teased and walked back to the dressing room and pulled the dress off. I walked out of the dressing room after putting my regular clothes back on. We made small talk on the way over to cash register. The lady scanned it glaring at me while Vic pulled out his credit card.

As we walked out of the store the lady called out, "You are that girl." I cautiously walked back over to the cash register.

"What do you mean?" I asked. She pulled out her phone and pulled up twitter. She went to Mike Fuentes profile and clicked on something he retweeted. It was a video of me starting to strip for some guy. You could see my back. I slowly took off my bra, and slipped off my panties. Are you going to make me wait forever. I'm paying for this remember. He barked at me. The video ended.

"Who posted that?" I interrogated. Tears streaming down from my eyes. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Vic starting to walk over to me to see what I saw on the girls phone, but Jack stopping him. Instead Jack walked over here and hugged me as I heard the devil's name.

"Holly Spillane." She answered.

"Oh my god. Fluck." I pounded the counter. She messed with something on her phone and set it down.

"Is it true?" She asked.

"Yes, but not in the respects that you would think." I shakily answered.

"What do you-" I cut her off.

"Holly Spill-spill-spillane f-f-f-forced me to do that a lot-t. She's married to my-my-my d-d-dad." I stuttered sobbing.

"Holly when Skylar turned 16 made her strip for money, and then would take all of the money to buy herself things. Skylar was smart though and would take a little bit of it, just enough that Holly wouldn't notice. She started saving up to try and leave. So her 17th birthday rolls around and they force her to be a prostitute for them, and she slipped into a deep depression that made her suicidal. Holly noticed that she was suicidal, and kept everything away that she could kill herself with. She ran away a little bit ago, with the money she saved and went to warped were she met Vic, and he invited her along. She's set her suicide date for May. We made a deal that she can't self harm or kill her self until May 1st. Each day we give her a reason why life is worth living, there was 200 days at the beginning. At the end of the 200 days, she gets to chose. We are going to keep her in our lives if she choses to live." Jack explained my whole story. Well what he knew of it. I had completely forgot about Vic.

"So is that why those girls where calling you a hooker?" Vic asked walking over here.

"Ye-yes." I said still sobbing.

"You aren't any of those things that they say about you." Jack released me so I could see Vic. "You are beautiful, wonderful, and slightly broken, but aren't we all?" Vic wrapped me in his warm Mexican arms. I tried to calm my sobs, eventually so that it was just a few tears here and there. I just stayed in his arms for a long time, listening to his heart beat.

Jack cleared his throat and Vic and I both broke the hug. "Let's get out of here okay?" He shot me a sympathetic smile. We walked out of the mall and back to the car. I pulled up my twitter and pulled up the trending. I saw an audio clip titled the truth. I listened and heard the conversation with the girl in Windsor. Thank god, at least someone knows.

Notes

I made a list of things I need to finish this weekend, a lot of it being summer homework, but I also wanted to update at least once a day...I haven't updated since friday, so I owe you guys friday's, Saturday's, and todays. So you'll get a few more updates today. Kisses!

My todo list:
1. Have mom dye hair and trim it
2. Finish Museum entries
3. Catch up on book entries to where I am in the book
4. Write Three Chapters

So much work :(