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Trigger warning! Rape and Sexual harassment! Please skip this part if you feel uncomfortable or are Trigger by this! I will only have this part and one other in this that is extremely

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Max and the girl stared at each other for a little before she turned back to her girlfriend. "El? Who is this?"

El giggled softly, "oh right! Max, this is my roommate. Beverly." The short haired ginger stuck her hand out. Max shook it warily, "Bev, this is Max. She's my friend."

Friend? FRIEND!? She was her girlfriend for god sake! What the hell? Max just faked a smile, nodding her head. The two girls let go of each others hands, looking at each other awkwardly. Max looked up at El before giving her a soft kiss. Bev looked away, uncomfortable. El giggled, waving bye to her girlfriend as the two girls went into the dorm room.

Max stared at the door sadly. What the fuck was that? She didn't even know where her room was! Tears filled her eyes as she looked at the floor. Why did El introduce her as her friend? She wrapped her arms around herself, walking down the hallway. Now where was she supposed to go?


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Max woke up to someone shaking her. She was on the floor. There were six boys hovering over her. The ginger gasped, wrapping her arms around herself tightly.

※ A ten year old Max sat against the wall reading a book. She had these circular glasses that made her eyes adorably big. Her book was ripped out of her hands. She looked up seeing six boys crowding around her. They were all Billy's age. Maybe they were his friends and they knew where he went?

"Lookie here boys! Maxine Mayfield! The fifth grade slut."

Max didn't know what that word meant, but it didn't sound nice. "Hi!" She looked at one of the boys holding a ball, "do you wanna play?"

The boys looked at each other chuckling. "Yeah we wanna play." Two of the boys picked her up, dragging her behind the school. She looked around, "there's no basketball net he-"

One of the boys smacked her, causing her to fall. She looked up, blood running down her nose and knee. The blonde one unzipped his pants. He grabbed the back of her head as he pulled his dick out. Max shook her head, putting her hands on his thighs and trying to push him away. He chuckled, forcing his cock down her throat. Tears filled her eyes as she realized that they weren't playing a game.

Max looked up at the boys again. Tears filled here eyes. She knew what was going to happen. "P-please don't hurt me."

The six boys looked at each other before looking back down at her. One crouched beside her. "Hey," he put his hand on her shoulder causing her to flinch. He pulled it away right after. "We're not gonna hurt you. Can you stand up for me?" Max nodded standing up.

"Shit Stan, don't touch her. She could have the flu or something!"

"I don't have the flu," she mumbled as two boys helped her stand.  "Do you know your name?" Another boy asked softly. His hand was on her back as he was holding her hand. She nodded, allowing herself to lean into him a bit. He smiled softly, "what's your name?"

"Max."

"Well hi Max, I'm Mike. These are my friends, Stanley, Eddie, Bill, and Ben. Richie's around here somewhere. Where's your dorm room?"

"I d-don't know."

"Okay, that's okay. Are you hungry?" She nodded slowly, wanting this to be over. She heard a wrapper of some kind, then a cookie was being pushed into her face. She took it with her free hand and ate it slowly, savoring the taste. "There you go, do you have any friends we could look for?"

Max hated the way he was talking to her like she was some helpless child. She still nodded, though. Maybe El would find her soon. That is if she were looking for her.

"Okay why don't-"

"Hey! Get away from her!" She heard two boys run towards them. Then the soft, gentle hands were ripped away from her and replaced with long boney ones. "Who the fuck are you?!"

"Hi, sorry I'm Mike Hanlon. She was sitting on the floor and we got worried. She doesn't know where her dorm is."

Mike, her brother, looked at her. "El didn't show you?" She shook her head.

"Thank you guys for helping her, sorry for yelling at you."

"Don't worry man, I would've been pissed if someone else had their hands on my girlfriend too."

The two siblings looked at each other in disgust. "She's my sister."

"Oh shit I'm sorry I-"

"It's okay, we get it a lot." No they didn't.

Mike looked at her, ripping out a paper and scribbling his dorm room number down, "if you need anyone to talk to." He said handing her the paper.

"Thank you."

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