Part One

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My name....? Did he really just ask me for my name? We've been in the same classes for the last seven years and he still doesn't know my name? Has he not seen the shy, brown haired, green eyed, five feet tall, slightly overweight girl with glasses who always wears non-revealing clothes? Well, I guess that is what I should expect from the most popular kid in school. He was about six feet tall and he had black hair with shiny gray eyes. He was built from being the star on the track team.

"M-my n-nam-name?" I stuttered.

"Yeah, what is your name?"

"Uhh it is uhh Rionelle.... My name is Rionelle McGregory...."

"Oh. That is a nice name. Nice to meet you. Is this your first day?" Robert Fillis replied.

"No... We have had the same classes together for about seven years now.... I always sat in the back though....."

"Robert, Rionelle..... Do you two have something you would like to share with the rest of the class?" Our physics teacher, Mr. Hill asked us and we immediately went silent. "Pay attention please."

I listened to what he said and took the notes he had on the board until I noticed a note on the side of my desk. I looked up at the teacher and then took the note. I opened it and read what it had written on it.

hey. can i have your number? - robert

I wrote back saying : uhh yeah sure. it is 2788760086.

I passed the note back to him. He looked at it and smiled and smiled at me making me blush.

I looked up to see the teacher still writing notes on the board. I listened to the teacher again and wrote down the notes he wrote on the board. Once he finished, he asked if anyone had any questions. As usual, everyone stayed silent. He opened his mouth to say something when the loud, screeching bell rang. I gathered all of my things and stood up to leave. I didn't notice the person standing in front of me until I walked straight into them.

"Oh crap! Sorry! I didn't mean to run into you...." I told the body who just so happened to be my teacher.... Great!

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah. Umm fine."

"Okay. I need to see you after classes have ended please."

"Umm okay. I have to go though." I replied and hurried off.

I rushed past all of the other students to get to my locker. As soon as I got to it, I twirled in my combination and got out my pre-calculus book while throwing my physics book into my locker. I slammed it shut and then almost ran to my pre-calculus class. I entered the room just as the bell rang. I let out a sigh of relief and found my way to a desk in the back of the room away from everyone else. I fumbled with my book and notebook when I heard someone sit in the desk next to mine. I peeked at the person who sat next to me to find out it was Robert.

"Hey." Robert said.

"Hi..." I coughed out. I was so nervous.

"What did Mr. Hill want?"

"Not sure...... He asked me to see him at the end of classes...."

"Oh..." He said and then the teacher started the lesson.

I know I should have been paying attention since I really sucked at pre-calculus, but my mind had so much on it already so I just zoned out instead of pay attention to what the teacher was saying. The first thought that popped into my head was, 'Why is Robert talking to me when he never did before even though we are next door neighbors? Is he just pranking me or something? And what does Mr. Hill want? What did I do wrong? Is it about talking in class?' These questions all filled my head as the teacher rambled on about math. I tried to focus on what he was saying but in the end, I just gave up. I sat in my desk thinking about all the things that had happened and all of the questions I had until I noticed my teacher glaring at me saying my name.

"Umm sorry, what did you ask?"

"I said I want you to come up and complete the equation on the board, please." Ms. Turben stated.

I got up and walked to the board and started doing the equation when the bell suddenly rang. The teacher yelled out the assignment as everyone left the room.

"Rionelle, come here please. I would like to speak with you."

'Oh no.' I said to myself.

"Yes?"

"You haven't been paying much attention lately, is there something going on at home?" She asked filling my head with everything that has happened within the last few months.

*Flashback*

"Someone help! Daddy! Sissy! He-" I screamed until he gagged me with a wet cloth. He continued to take me further and further into the alley as my world started to fade to darkness.

I woke up tied with my hands and feet spread apart, naked, on a bed. I tried to scream but there was something cutting off my dry throat from screaming. It was a rag.

I tried to wiggle free of my restraints but I couldn't. I started crying wet, salty tears. I couldn't stop myself. I was so scared of what was happening to me.

After what seemed like hours, someone came into the room. As soon as he saw my naked body, I saw a bulge start to emerge from his jeans. I tried screaming again but nothing came out. He climbed on top of the bed after he unzipped his pants and he took the gag from my mouth giving me only a second, and I used that second to scream, before he shoved his dick in my mouth.

I was so scared. I had no idea what to do. I just laid there, crying and limp. He moved my head back and forth to get his dick in my mouth further. He took it out after a few minutes and gagged me again. Then he licked all the way down my body until he got to right between my legs.

He looked at me grinning and rubbed circles around it. I cried at the horrible feeling within me. I wished it would go away. I wish HE would go away. I couldn't take it. Just then, he stuck two fingers inside of me. I screamed until my throat went dry from the pain. It hurt so much, but he continued to pump his fingers faster and faster inside me. He pulled out and wiped his fingers on the bed and then he put his face between my legs and started licking me. It hurt a lot, but I couldn't scream anymore. I tried and nothing would come out. I continued crying as he licked me and put his tongue inside me.

Eventually he stopped and gave me a devilish smile and straddled me again. This time he put one hand over my mouth and the other he used to get his dick in place. Then, he pushed it into me, and I screamed. It wasn't much of a sound but it came out. He thrusted his dick inside me further and faster each time.

I cried and cried and that was when I noticed another man in the corner with a video camera pointed directly at us. When I saw his face, I blacked out.

*End of flashback*

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So.... What do you guys think of this? Please tell me if you think I should end it or keep it. Love yall.

-Emily

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