Forgive and Forget❤️

Chapter 5

I walked to school in the freezing cold. I was still wondering why my grandmother wasn't home... I will just let it go for now. I guess I will find out when I get home. I walked into the school feeling warm until I looked around and everyone was pointing and laughing at me! What did I do now? Did Joseph tell? It wasn't my fault.. Fuck. "Whore!" One kid says and trips me. "I didn't do anything!" I yell and stand up. "Hey whore." A voice said from behind me. I know that voice, my stomach dropped. Joseph. I spun around to face him. "What did you tell everyone?!" I yell. He slaps me and I fall but I get right back up, my lip bleeding. "I didn't tell them anything. They heard it." He smirks and pulls out his phone and presses play in a recording. "Oh fuck. Joseph! Please!!! Ahhhhhh..." it was my voice.. He must have set me up. "Your lying." I spat and blood going on my shirt. "Haha. Too bad I have the proof." he smirks and punches me. Hard. I feel blood dripping off of my chin and I stand up and hit his phone out of his hand and onto the wall and it busts. "So much for proof!" I say barely with blood going everywhere. "You little slut!" he tackles me to the ground and starts punching me multiple times. Hard. I think I counted thirteen punches, while I was awake. I guess I passed out because I woke up in the locker rooms. I sit up and grab my jaw and I see a figure sitting in the corner. "What happened?" I groan. "Oh. Your up. You got quit a beating." It was my teacher? Why would he bring me here and not get Joseph in trouble? "Mr. Rowlings?" I question and sit up straight. "Yes darling. So I have a question." He stands and walks towards me. With no shirt on. Why doesn't he have a shirt on? I can't help but look at his chiseled abbs.. He is one of the youngest teachers here. Twenty six. "Y-Yes sir?" I mutter basically drooling at his features. "That recording.." Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He heard that too?! Dammit! "What recording sir?" I ask innocently. "Joseph. He showed me darling." He walks closer and sits beside me. "Oh. Yes sir. What about it?" I sigh. "So you like to moan?" He smirks. I can feel my heart race faster. "Um.. That's a very weird question sir" I smile slightly. He grabs my thigh and squeezes it roughly. "Just answer the question." I moan softly. I tried to hold it in.. I really did. Dammit. "I-I.. Yes sir" I bite my lip and look at him. He smirks and moves his hand farther up and I start to stand but he grabs my hair and pulls me down. "No. No. No. Darling I'm only making you feel good." He smiles. I feel comfort in his eyes. He kisses me and I kiss back. What is wrong with me? I am kissing back! It's so wrong but so right.