The Bully's Secret

Chapter 2-The Track

I ran up to the track, hoping they haven't started yet. To my luck, they haven't started yet. To my luck, they didn't. I walked up to Mason and stood by him awkwardly. He bent down and whispered in my ear. "You ready?" He chuckled after he said that. I don't know what he's planning but I know I wasn't gonna like it. We were the first ones up against another team. We both started on the white line and then took off. I love running so much. Every time I do it I zone out and focus on pacing. I snapped out of it when Mason zoomed past me. I was a good 5 seconds behind him when he passed the finish line. I passed it after him then looked behind me. We won. Surely the next games were blowouts by us. In no time, it was over. "Alright! We're trying something new!" That's never good. " Instead of having two winners, I'm making a new rule, There can only be one winner!" Shit. Now I have to go against Mason. The coach just knows how to ruin my life even more that it already is. Mason smirked and looked down at me to get my reaction to what the coach said. I tried not to show any emotion but I don't think it was working. We lined up on the starting line. I wasn't gonna be embarrassed this time. I have to focus. We took off. I was actually in the lead! I knew it wasn't gonna last long though because I started to hear him louder and louder. All of a sudden we were side by side. He was doing this like it was nothing, like this was his normal speed. I'm not going to look at him, I know that's not gonna end well for me. He started to bump me a little then he smacked me. On the ass. I felt a giant shock go through my body and my legs tripped over themselves and I hit my head on on the concrete track. That's when everything went completely fuzzy. 

I woke up in this white bed with a white curtain around me. It's the nurses office. I've been in one of these beds before many times. My vision was still a little fuzzy but I looked over and saw someone standing on the other side of the curtain. They opened the curtain and walked in. It was Mason? He closed the curtain. The disturbing realization hit me that we were the only people in the room and if he kept me quiet no one would even realize he was with me. "Why are you here?" I said in a cynical voice. "Don't you remember our bet?" He smirked. What bet? I never made a... "Shit." He laughed. How could I forget? He made a bet with met before the finals. I win he will do anything I want, but if he wins I have to do what he wants. God I'm so stupid. "So now I have to do what you want?" "Yep." "Alright. Just get it over with." He got on top of me and sat up. I tried to get up but his weight on me was basically crushing me. "Mason, you're too heavy." I grabbed his arms. He was so muscular I couldn't stop feeling them. "Thanks for the massage." He chuckled. I realized what I was doing. I took my hands off of him in embarrassment. "Just tell me what you want." He leaned in and started kissing my neck. I let out a gasp as he sucked on my neck. "You're giving me a hickey?" He moved up to my jaw. Oh shit he found my weak spot. He got up and looked at me shocked, then smirked. He came back down and kissed me in the same area. I whispered, "Oh, fuck." "Feels good?" I couldn't respond. This felt so good. His soft lips kissing my face, his hand rubbing my chest. Feeling his touch on my skin just makes my body tingle. I started to nervously rub my hands across his chest. While still kissing me, he moved my hand under his shirt and guided my hand to his abs. His abs were sculpted to perfection. He moved up and stopped kissing my neck. He moved to my lips and got so close to where they were barely touching. I can't kiss him! How long has he bullied me for? Plus I'm straight... Right?