Suzy and Nala laughed as they slurped on their milkshakes. School was finally out, today had been the last day and now they had the whole Summer Holidays together. Suzy put her almost empty cup down and winked at her best friend.
“I can’t believe Dion thought we were Gay!” she squealed and practically fell over herself laughing at the memory. “Even more, I cannot believe you kissed me – on the lips!! To convince him we are.” She said and playfully slapped Nala over the head. Nala giggled like a maniac and rolled her eyes.
“Yea, but then you had to ruin my fun and tell him that we were just kidding. Imagine how popular we would’ve been next year if everyone thought we were openly Gay!” she said with a chuckle. Suzy took a long sip of her drink and stood up, nodding.
“You’re right, so right; we should’ve let him believe we were Gay.” She said as she walked towards the bathroom attached to Nala’s room. “You’re so lucky to have such a fancy house. You get your own bathroom!” Suzy complained, smiling, she shut the door behind her, not bothering to lock it since it was a private bathroom. While on the toilet Suzy heard Peter, Nala’s Dad, stumbling up the stairs. She sighed to herself, he was a good father but he really did drink too much during the weekends. She heard him stagger into Nala’s room and start muttering and slurring incomprehensible words to his only daughter, Nala just gave the normal ‘mmhm, yes Dad.’ Answer as she usually did to get him off her back, but Suzy could tell something was wrong, he wasn’t just saying something nobody could understand and walking off like he normally did, he was hanging around and seemed pretty insistent in whatever he was saying. She finished her business and flushed the toilet, washed her hands, then walked slowly to the door and peeked out. She covered her mouth with her hand before she could scream. Mr. Lark was on top of his daughter, Suzy’s best friend, pulling her clothes off and kissing her neck, jaw, lips. Nala was trying to push him off, trying to scream out but he kept silencing her either with his hand or his own mouth.
Suzy felt sick to her stomach as she watched, she knew she should try and do something to stop him, but she was frozen to the spot, all she could do was stay quiet and hide. Mr. Lark had all Nala’s clothes off now and was unbuckling his belt, pulling down his pants. Suzy saw his penis pressing against Nala and saw her best friend crying, tears were streaming down her face as she desperately tried to push her Dad off of her, but she was much too small to be a challenge for him, and before she knew it he was inside her, pushing deep into her and groaning quietly. Suzy wondered where Mrs. Lark was before realizing she was out with her girlfriends, as usual, every Friday she went out, leaving her husband to look after their daughter, and any friends she may have over. It was an irresponsible thing to do, she knew full well that her husband drunk a lot over the weekend, though like everyone else she never would have suspected he would do anything like this.
Suzy just stood behind the bathroom door, peeking out at what was happening. After half an hour she reached up to rub the sleep from her eyes, and realized she was crying, her face was streaked with tear stains and there was a lump in her throat, proof she was trying to hold back sobs. ‘Oh Nala..’ she whispered quietly. Another fifteen minutes later and Peter finally crawled off his daughter, pulled up his pants and buckled them. He turned around and saw Suzy hiding behind the door, cursing to himself he walked over and forced the door open.
“Suzy, pretty little Suzy. You’re not to tell anyone about this, is that clear? If you do, you’ll get the same treatment Nala just did.” He slurred and petted her head, then staggered out of the room. As soon as he’d left the room, Suzy ran to the door and slammed it shut, locking it. She then walked slowly over to the bed and lay next to her best friend who was curled up in a ball, sobbing silently. Suzy wrapped her arms around Nala and held her until she fell asleep.