The Cheetah Girls 2: Secrets

Chapter 3 - Confessions

Romance: Derek this is beautiful. Galleria says to him. Inside the house he has Candle lights burning, rose pedals on the floor spreaded out neatly. A heart shaped bed with red, and black sheets. A red blanket is set out of the floor where the picnic is. Aww Derek. She turns looking at him. He holds both of her hands. Like I said, I love you. I wouldn't try to do anything to hurt you. Derek caresses her face. Kissing her again. This time more slowly, and more passionately. Galleria pulls away from the kiss. Derek. I think we should get to the picnic. Okay. Your just so beautiful he says looking into her eyes romanticly. He leads her to where the picnic is set up. On the floor in front of the bed. He takes out a dish of grilled turkey already cut up. They both eat. Derek this is diclious. Galleria says to him trying not to be rude. Thanks. I made it myself. Galleria swallows the rest of her food. They finished eating the rest. They drunk some wine. Galleria was hesitant too drink it at first, but she drunk some. But not enough to get her drunk. Derek this was nice. But I think I should get home now. Galleria it's not even 12 yet. I know. I just wanna get home early, before dark. Well can you stay a little longer? Derek asks with his eyes blushing. Well I guess so. Galleria says holding his hands.

Virgin Territory : You look so beautiful Galleria. He hugs Galleria, and starts dancing with her with smooth music playing. Derek stop. Galleria says not being too confident. Galleria. I know I was a jerk too you, and broke into your dad store. But I'm changed. I love you. I really do. If you let me show it too you. Galleria looks him into the eyes. Fine. I'll give you a chance. Derek kisses her on the lips. He turns her towards the bed, and lays her down. He's still kissing her. Derek I don't think. I'm ready yet. Galleria says kind of nervous, and scared at the same time. That's okay. I won't hurt you. I promise. I'll stay with you. He smooth talks her. Umm. Galleria kisses him back. You promise to go slow? Galleria asks him. I promise. I would never want to hurt you. He takes his shirt off along with his pants he's wearing that has boxers underneath. He lifts Galleria up. He goes underneath her dress, and unhooks her bra. He kisses her on the neck. She takes off her dress slowly, and gets back into the bed. He gets on top of her, finishes taking off the rest of their clothes including shoes. Mmm. Derek. Galleria moans. You said you'll go slow. I know I'm trying, but your just so good. Derek breath is getting heavier by the minute. Derek. Galleria is sweating. She signs for him to take it slow, and to stop for a moment. He keeps going. Derek! Galleria screams. He keeps going. Don't worry you'll like it. He holds on to her. Galleria looks him into his eyes. You trust me? Derek asks her going faster? Yeah. Galleria turns her head away from his eyes so he wouldn't see her cry. She holds on to him. He keeps going. Finally it doesn't hurt Galleria as much anymore. She even starts to like it. Derek stops for a moment. As he pulls Galleria on top of him. Oooh. Derek I can't. Galleria says covering up her chest. Yes you can. He says while taking her hands from off of them. He grabs on to her waist, and helps rock them. As she go slowly. He starts moving her waist faster. A bit to fast for herself. Oooh Damn it Galleria. Keep going. He urges her to go by herself. Ugh..He groans. Derek..Galleria screams. He can see that she's getting to her first climax. Derek!! She puts a hand on his chest to hold on better while she keeps on moving. Don't stop Galleria. He is still holding onto her waist.Her long hair brushes onto his chest. Oooh. Derek. I think I'm-- I'm--I'm...She lets it out. She lays down on his chest. He kisses her again. Galleria didn't have the energy to kiss at this moment. Derek. She says shyly half hugging him laying down. He sees this as the perfect oppurtinty. Derek! Derek what are you doing? He gets back on top of her. Derek! Stop! He doesn't listen this time. She tries to hold him off. But she can't. He pins her down with his two hands. Derek please don't. Galleria pleads to him. Derek. I thought you said you wouldn't hurt me. He slaps her hard as a rock would hit. Galleria feels her face getting hot. She looks up at Derek. I love you Galleria. He says holding her face. She tries to get up, but he won't let her. Where not done here yet. He says pushing her back down. She bumbs her head. Ahhh. She screams lightly. Derek please don't. She turns her head. Stop! Stop! Stop! Derek stop it. HELP! HELP ME! He forces it inside of her. He keeps going ignoring her plead of help by slapping her, and he keeps going. He goes until 11:30. He finally stops.

Excuses: He helps her out of the bed. Now go take a shower. He says. She's all bruised up between her legs, and little blood is coming out. He takes her into the shower to make sure she gets cleaned up. She puts on her clothes. Galleria. What are you going to say to anyone who sees that bump on your head? He asks her. I bumped into a cabinet. I wasn't looking. Good girl. He kisses her on the cheek. She turns her face away from him. Look. Don't tell anybody. He says too her. Yanking her head back to him with his hand. I love you remember. You trust me. Right? She looks up at him, and just when shes about to say no. He raises a hand, and she says yes. They go back to his car. He opens up the door for her. Like he first did, and shuts it tight. He takes her home at 12 am on the dot. Before he lets her out of the car. He grabs her face again. Listen, if you tell anybody especially that bastard father of yours I'll come after you, and your family. Letting her go. He opens up the car door. Her father is sitting on the couch waiting for his daugther to get home. She comes in. Hi Galleria. How did everything go? He said looking at her like something went wrong. Fine. She says trembling a little. Are you okay? He asked. Yeah I am. She says smiling at him. Galleria moms comes down stairs. Galleria how'd the date go. Her mom looks happy. It went fine. She says smiling at the both of them. Honey what's that bump on your head? Francobollo asks examining it. Oh I bumped my head into a cabinet door. She says trying to sound truthful. On the inside he doesn't believe her. Alright. Does it hurt? He asks. No. I'm fine. I'm just really tired. I got to go to bed for school tomorrow. Alright honey. Goodnight. they both say to galleria. Goodnight Galleria waves back.

In her room: She stares at the bump, and at her cheek. Her cheek is still sore from the slap. She sees it turning another color than normal. She just hopes that it won't stay that way. Her parents are already suspicious. She touches her cheek once more as it bleeds a little. She looks as the blood drips out. It's an open cut. Not too deep, but it's big enough for everybody to see if she doesn't wear make-up over it. She tries putting make-up over it before she goes to bed at night to see how it would look for tomorrow. It does no good. So she puts a band-aid over her face to try to stop the bleeding. It's still coming through the band-aid. But it helps. I just have to avoid him. Galleria says to herself. Her father peeks into her room. Upset that his daughter has been hit or possibly raped. He goes back downstairs. He pulls his wife closer to him. She was hit. Dortohea looks as if shes about to cry. I never wanted this to happen. Francobollo what if he raped her? Her mothers eyes are filled with fear. I hope not. I should've told Galleria to stay home. He just better watch out. He's not going near our daughter. He gives Dorothea a hug of comfort. I'm so worried.

To be continued....

Did Derek really change? For the worse right? Not for the better. Francobollo was right wasn't he? Is Galleria going to tell Derek about the trip to Spain or not? Will she break up with him. Will the girls find out? (Her parents really aren't sure about the rape, but it seems like it to them.) Why did Aqua have that type recorder in the last chapter? Crazy huh? Just to let you know Aqua is gonna be a straight up *dog*! Until she knows what happened.