Zeke and Pattie

Chapter Seventeen: Pattie

This school's staff was unbelievable. One moment they are on top of helping me out and easily found video proof of me being attacked by Dovie. Apparently it's difficult to find a video of Charlie Love beating down a guy in a hoodie. On a daily basis.

It's been a few weeks since I made my report on Zeke. Everything seemed to be forgotten by that stupid principal. I was back in the mall with Zeke at the moment. We decided to have a hang out day. After all, he was my best friend.

Zeke had gone to the bathroom while I was leaning against a wall in a more closed-off place. Where Zeke was supposed to meet up afterwards. I was on my cell phone. Playing an old game that not many play anymore. Even if I sucked at it.

From the corner of my eye, I sensed a presence and I looked in the general direction. I saw a man, a few years older than me smiling at me. Eyeing my figure. Making me uncomfortable, butI was trying not to think much of it. People do it all the time without realizing it. If I'm walking behind someone in the halls at school I tend to view what's in front of me and notice the type of clothing they wear or whatever.

This was more deliberate and obvious. His eyes caught my brown ones. He smiled. "I must say you are a beautiful girl." The man complimented.

I decided not to be rude and take the compliment. Though my intuition was saying to walk away from him which I was going to trust. I've learned this at a young age.

"Thank you very much sir. Sadly, I don't have much time to talk. I have to leave for an appointment with my friends." I lie. Trying to be as smooth as I can. I tried to walk past him from the corner, but he grabbed my wrist rather aggressively.

My danger radar was going off immediately. "Whoa there. There's no reason to rush. I'm sure your friends can wait a few moments. I'd really like to get to know you." He insisted.

"I'm sorry but, I have to get going now," I say more assertively. Tensing my muscles, trying to free my arm in his grasp.

Which tightened his grip. "Well, I think you should stay. You look like a girl who needs to relax a little." He stated sternly and pulled me into the corner even further. Out of most people's views. I fought back to get this disgusting man to loosen up.

"I said let go now. I'll scream if you don't. If you let me go then no drama will happen." I threatened. Standing my ground against a womanizer.

The man smiled wickedly. "Feisty and stunning. I don't think your threats scare me. I know how to shut you up." He said and forced his weight on me against the wall.

Pinning me down. I squirmed and kicked and was about to scream when he forced his disgusting mouth on mine. While feeling up my body without permission. I began to panic more. Having been already assaulted at a young age, this was bringing back flashbacks. As I felt those same feelings of struggle and trying to resist the sick person on top.

Tears poured out of my eyes. Afraid and defenceless as this man had his way with me. Forcing me back into the mindset of my naive thirteen-year-old self.

He squeezed my breast harshly for the second time. He went for the left one, not before suddenly getting off me. I dropped to the ground and backed up to the corner. My eyes were blurred but, I had noticed it was Zeke who had thrown the file man off of me.

"Who the fuck do you think you are forcing yourself on a girl. A minor! You're a sick fuck! You don't treat women like that! Don't ever fucking touch another person like that. You're a piece of shit! I'll make sure you get your ass reported for what you did. " Zeke screamed at the attacker. Gaining wary eyes from bystanders.

The man was furious. Zeke had a tight hold on the man. Who was clearly more built than him. Fairly taller to add. "Like hell I am! You worthless piece of shit!" He screamed and punched Zeke in the face. Making a stunned Zeke stumbled back. I screeched in horror.