White Girl Problems {#1}

Why cant white girls learn from their mistakes Part 2.

The school stares at me as I stride down the hall, Tyler holding my hand. Oh...I forgot to tell you, me and Tyler are dating. Yep it finally happened. Courtney went absolutely ballistic it was hilarious. She amuses me. Also my hair now touches my butt, thanks to finally getting proper extensions. I'm wearing a thigh length pencil skirt and a top that has a low neck. I might as well make use of my slutty clothes considering I spent all that money on them. As I sashayed to my locker, next to Courtney's , Tyler pushed me up against my locker and we started making out wildly. We like to do this because it immediately grabs Courtney's attention and she goes complete rage at us. Her rages are so amusing. Have I also mentioned that Conner Archer has got even sexier? Well he has, even though we all thought that was impossible. I have a therapy session tonight and I can't wait for it because he's always so nice to me and I get to feast my eyes on him for a good 2 hours.
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As I sauntered into Conners room , I pulled all my hair onto one side. Conner came out of the ensuite, shirtless. I tried my best not to squeal with delight. He sat on his bed and beckoned me over.
"Hello again, Clara"
"Hello"
"I see you have taken full advantage of your mother" he said, looking at my cleavage. Oh, I also got a boob job. I took my hand and used it to lift Conners chin so he made eye contact.
"Eyes off the prize"
Conner let out a deep laugh that echoed through his room. His laugh sounded so much like Tyler's.
"I gotta say Clara you're looking hotter than ever, how are you feeling?"
"I'm feeling great, doctor" I said biting at my lip and tracing a line down his jawline. Conner laughed nervously and changed the subject.
"So I haven't seen your full outfit yet, give us a twirl"
I got up and span around, Conner smacked my butt when I was on the way round.
"Sorry, couldn't resist. You're so hot Clara."
"But you're hotter Conner" I smiled grabbing hold of his tie and pulling it forward.
"You're being a very bad girl today" Conner whispered. I sat on his lap, wrapping my legs around him.
"I'm always a bad girl"
Conner smiled before leaning forward. I pushed him closer as he started to tongue me. I tried to move closer into his chest, closer than humanly possible. He slipped a hand up my top. Suddenly the door swung open, and I didn't have enough time to cover up what was happening. Tyler cursed loudly before slamming the door. Oh fuck. I tried to get off Conner, causing me to slip from his knees and bang my head on the hard, tiled floor.
"No point trying to fix it Clara, he's gone" Conner hissed.
I tried to scramble onto my feet as Conner cornered me.
"It's okay you can be with me now" he smirked.
"No I'm going to fix this" I used the wall to steady myself as I got up on my feet.
"No, you are going to be with me." Conner snarled. He had suddenly become very sinister. I reached for the door handle and ran for Tyler's room. I could hear heavy footsteps behind me. I twisted the doorknob but his door was locked.
"Tyler let me in."
"Fuck off Clara."
"Tyler plea-"
I felt two hands grip onto my waist and I grabbed hold of the door handle.
"Come back to my room Clara. We can have some fun"
"No! no! no! Get off me" I wriggled.
"Come. on. Clara." he yanked at my waist and the grip on the door handle loosened.
"Let me in! Help me!" I screamed.
My heart shattered when there was no response and the grip on the door handle completely disappeared. I was dragged back to Conners room, screaming and crying, and getting really bad carpet burn. I was thrown into his room and he slammed the door before getting out some ties. He used them to tie me to his bed and tied one around my head, restricting me from talking. Conner removed my skirt and blouse, but kept my underwear on. He sat on my stomach and scrolled through my phone. He started to tut and shake his head.
"Clara, Clara, Clara"
"If you don't want these to go viral"
He showed me his phone, it was my nudes. I started violently shaking my head and screaming.
"Then you will do as I say."
I started crying as Conner removed the tie from my mouth. I heard a door shut downstairs. I knew what to do. Conner started leaving love bites on my body, they stung. They really really hurt. When he got to just under my boobs pushed his head down and screamed for help. Then I screamed rape.
"You stupid girl" Conner shouted, hitting me. The door flung open as a middle aged woman stormed in and threw her son off me.
"I am so sorry sweetie" she cried, untying me and handing me her coat. I wrapped it round myself and started to cry.
"Why didn't Tyler help you"
"He walked in on me when Conner was kissing me, he got the wrong idea Mrs Archer."
"Please call me Alice. Go and get changed in there sweetie" Alice said, pointing to the bathroom.
"Mum I..."
"Get out Conner!" Alice screamed.
Conner rushed out as Alice paced the room.
I unlocked the bathroom door and Alice pulled me into a tight hug.
"I'm so so sorry darling. I've rung Logan and he's going to swing by to pick you up and drop you back home."
"Logan?"
"Conner and Tyler's father"
"Okay"
Tyler's POV
I crept down the basement stairs to witness my mum screech at Conner. I want to savour every bit of pain that he feels.
"What an earth where you thinking?!"
"I don't know..."
"She's your BROTHERS GIRLFRIEND"
"I know... I"
"I can't even look at you anymore."
"Mum..."
"Did you really rape her?"
Conner remained silent. Alice started to build up her rage as she shoved Conner to the floor and repeatedly smacked his head.
"You stupid...stupid boy" she shouted.