8-8shawnwhaddup
He was the complete asshole. The douche of the douches that roam your school. His name was Taylor Caniff. You'd frequently watch him as he continued to torture the kids in your school. You dare to look at him in the eye for the worse could come to you as well. You avoid him as much as you can, feeling the pure hatred in your system.
You felt the urge to roll your eyes whenever he'd yell "pubic hair" or "cock" or other immature things, but you knew he'd find you somehow.
You watch him and his little group as he shoves an innocent student in the lockers. You felt his pain as he groans to himself. Taylor laughs evilly as he scans the whole room. You turn your head but knew he was watching you and only you.
'Shit' you say to yourself, somehow finding your way up to him. He looked at you, with powerful mean eyes. His lips were pursed, he held you in his gaze for a long time, until you realized how much you hated him. You let out a big sigh turning around, storming off to your next class.
You felt a hand pull on your arm. You snap it back seeing Dillon, who was known as Taylors' best friend. "Y/N." he says. "What?"
"I saw you."
"Dillon, if you want to talk to me, try being more specific." you say partially annoyed at this point. "You and Taylor, I saw it"
"Nothing happened."
"What!? He gave you that look; he never gives girls that look."
You roll your eyes at Dillon, he drove you crazy as if he were a little brother to you. "Dillon, shut the fuck up."
"Y/N, he never gives that look to just anyone." He informs you. It was hard for you to believe, you knew his way around girls. Acting all polite just to get them, then afterwards leaving them in the dirt to laugh at; you refuse to fall for him.
"Give him a chance!" Dillon calls out behind you as you continue to walk.
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"I'll see you later!" you say to your friends as you walk out from the restaurant. "Do you want us to walk you to your car?" they ask. You shake your head no listening to the small crickets. You thought of how ridiculous it sounded, for them to walk you to your car. The sky was dark but with a nice shade of blue; it was a peaceful night. "No no. Its fine" you reassure them, exchanging hugs. "We'll see you tomorrow!" They say as you wave goodbye. You hold your stomach as to how full you were from dinner. You look at the time; ten fifteen.
You sigh at the cold rush of wind. Your hair fell upon your back as you continue to walk to your car. You remember parking in a small alleyway. Being it, how sketchy it sounds; you never really thought about it, it was late at night anyways.
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You pull out your keys, pressing the unlock button to your car, you see the lights flash up, until you hear footsteps.
The steps were splashed into puddles. It was coming closer up to you; more sounding like multiple people. "Hey girl." you hear an unfamiliar voice. You turn around to see the darkness, with many shadows. They walk closer to you as you sense a small bit of fear in your stomach. You breathe to see small puffs of breath coming from your mouth. "Hey babe."
"Sexy where do you think you're going?"
You turn finally stopping to see their faces. There were about five of them; filthy hormonal boys who were drunk out of their minds. Each held beer bottles sloppily. You smelt the aroma of their drunken breath, you turn away, feeling hands placed on your body. "Get off of me." You then say somewhat angrily and scared at the same time.
"C'mon babe, don't be like this." They taunt. You feel cold lips against your neck, instantly feeling the form of unwanted goose bumps. You push your elbow, into his chest. "Don't touch me." You warn them. "What if we do?"
Your fingers started to shake; you felt the need to pull out your phone. What was that going to do? Nothing.8-8shawnwhaddup
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