"Nice tits, Victoria," one tweet read.
"I want to lick those bumps on your nipples," said another perverted tweeter.
"Quit lying, you took the pics you little whore," a middle-aged man tweeted.
After the massive hacking of celebrity pictures on August 31, 2014, various celebrities in Hollywood were horrified to find private picture spread throughout the internet. While higher profile names like Jennifer Lawrence and Kate Upton took legal action, others admitted the validity of the pictures. However, a few continued to deny them, which included Victoria Justice.
Early Sunday afternoon, a few fake pictures had popped up and Victoria took to twitter to call foul on the pictures.
"These so called nudes of me are FAKE people. Let me nip this in the bud right now. *pun intended*" she tweeted.
At the time, she was telling the truth and seemed to get past it...until later in the day when a full set of thirty-two pics were released. With most of them being harmless pictures, there were several topless shots with Victoria's head out of frame. Some people on the internet called fake until images linking similarities gave little doubt that the pair of breasts in high quality images were fake. They were indeed pictures of Victoria Justice's breasts.
As the tweets kept coming, Victoria ignored them, thinking they were about the fake images. She continued to scroll through until a picture caught her eye. A picture of a pair of breasts being shown after a purple sweater was lifted up, a tan bra folded up to expose the tender breasts to the camera. Victoria's heart sank as she recognized them.
"No," she said as she frantically searched the internet to see if anything else had popped up and what she saw horrified her.
Victoria was linked to an image site with all thirty-two leaked pictures of her, eight topless with two covering both breasts and one covering a single breast. As the reality sank in, Victoria gently rested the phone on a table and ran to her bedroom, flopping on the bed and exploding in tears. For a good hour, she cried loudly into her pillow as her privacy was stripped away from her.
After her eyes began to hurt from crying so much, she stumbled her way to her feet and grabbed a robe off of her door. She walked over to her phone but turned away, not wanting to see any perverted tweets sent to her, which may have included the pictures again.
Victoria was at the highest level of embarrassment in her entire life. She hugged the robe tightly against her slender body as she walked by a mirror, stopping and looking at the massive mascara stain that covered her entire face. She grabbed a tissue off of an end-table and gently wiped the makeup off while sniffling.
As she tossed the tissue in the wastebasket next to her, the theme song to her show 'Victorious' began to play. She looked at her phone and saw that there was an incoming call. At first she ignored it until she saw a picture of her sister Madison on the phone.
"Hello," she said with no emotion.
"Victoria, are you okay? I saw all of these rumors on the internet and I saw your tweet, what's going on? This is all over a fake picture?" her sister frantically asked.
"No, it's not over a fake picture. My phone was hacked and I have nude pictures on the-" she stopped and started crying again.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Victoria. Do you need me to come over?" Madison asked, getting no response as she heard her big sister sobbing. "I'll be over in an hour, it will all be okay sis."
Victoria hung up the phone and turned it off, tossing it in a drawer. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed a large bottle of vodka before shuffling to the living room. She plopped herself on a recliner and pulled the cap off of the bottle, tossing across the room. She took a big swig of the potent alcohol as tears continued rolling down her cheeks.
An hour later, Victoria's little half-sister Madison showed up and ran right up to her, spotting the half-empty bottle of vodka in her hand.
"Victoria," she said as she gave her a hug. "I can't believe this is happening to you."
"Thanks," the older Justice said back, again emotionless.
"I got the pictures sent to me; I saw them all while I was in traffic. I can't believe somebody did that to you and all of those other women," Madison said as she pulled the bottle away from her sister's lips. "Don't drink your problems away Vic, that never works."
"I might still remember but I'll be too drunk to care," she said as she reached for the bottle like a baby.
"Come on sis, let me cook you dinner or something," Madison responded as she grabbed her sister's hand and pulled her to her feet. "Your hands are so sweaty, aren't you hot in that robe?"
"I don't want to look at my body," Victoria said as she gripped the soft fabric of her white robe.
"Don't be silly, sis," she said as she tried to pull it away but was stopped.
"Don't!" Victoria screamed, shocking her sister. "I'm so sorry, I'm a little on edge still."
"It's okay, come to the kitchen."
As Victoria sat at the dining table, Madison cooked her big sister a large macaroni and cheese dish that she called her 'specialty'. The elder sister remained still and silent as her sister worked hard to whip up a meal as fast as possible. After a half hour, she presented the meal to her drunken, depressed sister.
"Eat up," said Madison as her sister stared blankly at the table. "Fuck."
Madison grabbed the spoon and scooped up some macaroni, holding it against Victoria's lips. Her sister's brown eyes looked up at her before her jaw slowly lowered. She took the food in her mouth and slowly chewed. The younger sister continued to spoon-feed her sister until the dish was gone.
As Madison was cleaning up, she noticed how red Victoria's face was. She was sweating from having the robe on with the air conditioning not on. Madison turned the thermostat down and walked back to her sister.
"Will you take the damn robe off already," she said. "Don't let some basement-dwelling nerds ruin your life like this."
"I don't want to look at myself," Victoria said as she again hugged the robe tight.
Madison, frustrated, grabbed her sister by the arm and dragged her to the nearest mirror. She held her and placed and told her to look. Victoria's drunken eyes remained on the floor as her sister pulled her head up, making her look.
"Ow," Victoria said as her hair was balled up in Madison's hand.
"Look at yourself, you look like a mess," Madison shouted. "You are beautiful, look!"
Victoria kept her eyes away from the mirror as the frustration grew in her eighteen year old sister. Madison grabbed the robe and roughly pulled it off, leaving Victoria only in a pair of jeans and a tan bra. She covered her chest as she saw the reflection of herself.
"See, look how beautiful you are," Madison said as she yanked Victoria's hands down.
Victoria stared at her body as the images of the nude pictures ran in her brain. She fought back tears until she felt Madison's hand on her upper back.
"What are you doing?" she asked as her bra loosened.
"I want you to see what everyone saw and realize that you have nothing to be embarrassed about," she said as she tried to pull the bra down.
