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Just then, Gina and Andrew stepped out.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD, YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME," screamed Tonya, wiggling out from underneath her brother.
James stood up, pulling up his jeans and laughing, "You were an easy fuck, sis, thanks."
"You son of a bitch," screamed Tonya, hurrying to her feet, "You know these two?!?!?!?"
"Of course I do," answered James, "How do you think Andrew knew that you loved Long Island Ice Teas and roses?"
Tonya could feel the blood draining from her body. She slowly started backing up until she backed into the wall, "I can't believe you were in on this too, James," she said, tears beginning to fill up her eyes.
"Why wouldn't I be? I fucking hate you, you've been nothing but mean to me," he said.
Just then, Gina pulled out a small hand held camcorder from behind her back, "This made a perfect second chapter to our video from last night."
"I trusted all of you and all of you fucked me over," said Tonya, feeling like she was going to faint again.
"This is true," said Andrew, "But, God, you're such an easy target."
"He's right," agreed James, "All these years you thought everyone loved you, we were all laughing behind your back, even Ray."
"All of you, get the fuck out NOW," screamed Tonya, running upstairs and locking herself in the bathroom.
She could hear them downstairs talking and laughing. She bent over the toilet and puked, some from nerves, some from utter humiliation. How could these people do this to her? Her own brother... her friend's mother... then Andrew, and oh my God, even Ray. She collected her thoughts and emerged from the bathroom just long enough to cross the hall to her bedroom, where she locked herself in, vowing never to leave the house again.
A few hours later, she awakened, it was 3:18 a.m. She could hear voices downstairs, but they weren't Gina's or Andrew's. She got up and ran down the stairs to find her parents in the living room.
"What are you guys doing home, you're not supposed to be back for two more weeks," she said, coming in and sitting down.
"Well, your brother called and said you weren't feeling well, so we caught the Redeye out and just got home about 20 minutes ago," said her mother, "How are you feeling now?"
"I'm ok, Mom," she answered, "Just have alot going on at school, is all, no reason to cut your vacation short."
"Well, I'm exhausted, we can talk about it in the morning," she said, getting up and walking past Tonya and her father.
"I'll be up in a few minutes," said her father.
"Daddy, I'm really sorry but it was necessary for you guys to come all the way home, especially in the middle of the night," said Tonya.
"It's ok, Cali's more your mother's style then mine," he said, patting the couch cushion next to him.
Tonya got up and sat down beside her father, instantly smelling the Old Spice he had worn for as long as she could remember.
"So tell me, what's going on at school," he said.
"Just alot of pressures, Daddy, nothing unusual," she answered.
They both sat back and her father, Jerry, wrapped his arm around his daughter, trying to comfort her, "It's getting close to the end of the school year, I don't think the pressure's going to let up," he said.
"I know, it's just hard," she said, closing her eyes.
Before he knew it, Jerry looked down and found Tonya had fallen asleep. He smiled and whispered, "Good night, honey."
A few minutes later, Tonya was awakened again, but not by voices this time. This time it was her father's fingers fumbling with the buttons on her night shirt.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" she whispered.
"Shhhh, don't say a word baby, please, I don't want to wake your mother," he said.
"Daddy, you're trying to unbutton my night shirt," she said.
"Don't tell me no, baby please don't, your mother hasn't let me inside her in weeks, I just wanna play with your tits, is that so wrong?" he asked.
Tonya knew it was wrong, but she loved her Daddy and would never deny him anything, "No Daddy, that's not wrong, here, let me help you."
She reached down and unbutt