(With Heather)

Heather and Lea then broke the embrace, Lea being the one to speak first. "So are you gonna go talk to her? If you want an excuse you can just say that you're going over to pick up your things, and Naya begin the sweet thing that she is she'll offer you to go inside, and you guys can talk there." Lea planned. "Yeah I think so, but tomorrow. You know you have such great ideas when you actually put effort into it." Heather said, her tears now fading. Lea scoffed, "Please Heather I always have good ideas." Lea said with a bit too much pride and making Heather laugh. "Aha, oh my God Lea get over yourself. It's getting late so you want to sleep over or what are you gonna do?" Heather asked pleasantly. "I think I'll stay just in case you chicken out and don't go." Lea told her and Heather laughed. "Well you can get the guest room. I'm going to shower and get ready for bed." Heather said pointing towards the guest room down the hall.

"Hey where's Taylor?" Lea asked noticing Taylor's absence. "I don't know he left earlier for baseball practice. He'll probably come late, he always does when he goes out with his drunken buddies." Heather answered, internally hoping Taylor wouldn't show up. He always became abusive and did things she didn't want to when he was drunk. He would rape her and sometimes even beat her, for no absolute reason. Heather never told anyone about it, not even Naya. Sometimes she would come to the set with big bruises, and she would just invent some lame excuse to fool the others. "Anyways well I'm going to head up and shower. I'll be in my room if you need me." Heather said as she walked up the stairs and Lea went into the guest room.

A while later Heather had finished her shower. She had spent her time in there thinking about all the type of scenarios that could go down with her and Naya tomorrow. She then changed into some comfortable sleep wear. By the time she went to sleep it was 12:30, midnight as the clock read.

"Heather! Hemo get your sluty self over here! Heather!" Taylor's drunk voice said waking up Heather. Heather looked over to her night stand taking a look at the clock it was 3:27 in the morning. She immediately ran down the stairs into the living room, trying to get Taylor to be quiet before he woke up Lea. "What do you want Taylor I'm right here." Heather said in an annoyed voice. "Now is that a way to talk to your fiance?" Taylor asked getting closer to Heather with a bottle of beer in hand. Heather ignored him and just kept telling him to be quiet. "What Hemo are you scared the neighbors are going to find out?" Taylor asked. "Come here Heather," Taylor said grabbing Heather's arm. "Let me love you. I'll be better than all those others guys you've been going on fucking." He added. He grabbed Heather's face and gave it a big sloppy kiss, it disgusted Heather. She already hated his kisses and with the smell of alcohol even more. "Taylor not now. Stop." Heather begged. "What you can go out and be a whore but you can't fuck you own fiance." Taylor asked faking a laugh and turning Heather to where she was pressed between the wall and him. "Let me love you." He said trying to slide his hand into Heather's shirt, but she denied him entrance. "Come on you'll like it." Taylor continued. "Now is not the time." Heather said, but Taylor ignored it. He slid his hand down Heather's sweats and into her panties, he shoved his finger into her making Heather shift and moan in pain. Taylor confused her actions and thought that Heather was enjoying it. "Taylor stop!" Heather demanded trying to pull Taylor's arm out, but he pushed it in even harder. Taylor then reached up and gave Heather's boob a hard squeeze. Heather couldn't take it anymore and bit Taylor's arm drilling her teeth into his skin. "What the fuck bitch!" Taylor screamed and Heather got a slight smirk on her face. Taylor then retracted is arm and grabbed Heather by the neck making her bang her head against the wall. "Not so funny now is it?" He asked looking Heather straight in the eye. His eyes where red and Heather's face began to get pink. "Soo...rry, Tay....lor." Heather apologized trying to talk but really couldn't because his hand kept gripping her throat. He let go only to punch Heather in the ribs making her cringe in pain. "You're worthless Heather nobody wants you. You're just their fucking sex toy. You're worthless." He screamed at her as he smacked Heather's face leaving his hand print. Heather wanted to cry but didn't want to show Taylor that he had defeated her. He smacked her again, but Heather just took it. Her face was now starting to get bruised. He didn't stop he continued and continued he didn't care.

"What's going on Heath....." Lea sentence being cut of by the image in front of her. Heather was weakly standing. Her eyes were teary, her face was bruised, and her lip was slightly bleeding. Taylor's hand was raised in the air as if he was about to hit Heather again. They were both looking at her. Heather's eyes were teary with pain and fear, while Taylor's read venom. "We where just talking." Heather softly said attempting to stand up, but squinting by the pain on her ribs. "Umm yeah we were talking." Taylor said turning around and facing Lea. He sounded like a scared child that had been caught doing something. "Anyways well I was going to head out. Bye." Taylor waved as he gave Heather a death glare telling her to not say anything.

Lea waited until Taylor walked out the door to speak again and walked over to Heather. "So are you going to tell me the truth, Hemo? I'm not stupid. He was obviously beating you. He could have given you a concussion if I hadn't arrived. So how lo..." Lea's sentence being cut again, this time by Heather. "Please Lea I promise I'll explain later I just want to sleep and forget this for a awhile at least." Heather softly said. "Okay but you're sleeping with me now I'm not going to take any chances of him beating you up again. Do you have any pain pills? I'll get them for you." Lea asked giving Heather a sympathetic look. "There in the right cup board next to the fridge." Heather directed. Lea went over to get the pills and then filled a glass of water for Heather. "Thanks Lea." Heather said accepting the cup of water and swallowing the pills, as they both walked into the guest room to sleep.