Those minutes had past and Dream backed off and coughed. "Little whore" I chuckled as I stopped recording him. He looked up at me and looked at the phone. "Give me the phone.." he spoke as he tried to grab it but I pulled away my hand fast.
"Oh no sweetie.. no can do" I smiled looking down at him. I pulled up my boxers and pants and began to walk out the door. I stopped in my tracks and looked back at him. "Oh.. and before I go.. just a reminder you better listen to every fucking word I say.. or these videos and photos get leaked.. along with some videos I had saved from high school if you.." He looked at me and got up curling his hand into a fist.
"I'll make your college life hell you son of a bitch.." I opened the bathroom door and walked out. I walked threw the halls ready to walk back into my classroom but the bells ringed threw out the school. I turned around and headed towards the stairs leading upstairs.
"Little bitch.. kill yourself.." I heard a voice speak out from behind me. I turned around and looked at the man, the man that had just sucked me off in the bathroom. I looked down at him since I was on a step and he was in the frowned I was a bit taller then him. "Aww.. mad..?" I chuckled.
He yelled to grabbed the phone out of my pocket but I grabbed his wrist and pulled him close to me turning him around and bashing his head against the wall. "Don't fucking do that again.." I spoke.
He then grabbed my phone out of my pocket. "Hey!" I yelled out. He chuckled "needed this?" He smiled. I looked at him not wanting to try to get it out of his hands knowing he would smash it if i did. "Give me your password so I can delete the videos and photos.." He spoke squeezing my phone in his hands.
I looked at him and smirked. "It's back.. THE FUCK OFF! HELP! HE STOLE MY PHONE AND IS THREATENING ME TO KILL ME!" I screamed out. As I did that a teacher came running over. "What happened here!" The man yelled out looking at both of us.
"He-" Dream began to say. "He.. he grabbed my phone.. and.. and is trying to put a tracker device in it.. and he said if I don't let him get into my phone then he's gonna kill me.. and.. and I tried getting it away from him but he took my arm and threw me to the wall!" I cried out. The man looked over at Dream who still had my phone in my hand.
"H-he then started to harass me saying all these things on how weak and skinny I am.. and that if I tried to do it again he would.. k-kill me.." I stuttered as tears of falseness streamed down my cheeks. The man grabbed the phone back from his hands.
Dream just stood there in did belief of the acting I just had pulled off. The teacher tossed me the phone landing in my palms. "Young man get back to class.. clay you stay here.." the teacher said sternly.
Has I walked away I looked back at Dream in his green-yellowish eyes signaling him to play along or his whole life would be ruined. I walked up the stairs crying and wiping my fake tears away. I then heard the teacher yell and scream at Dream.
I chuckled slightly and opened my phone about ready to post one of the photos from last year in high school.. the cat outfit photo..
