Someone Like You

27

Warnings:
-Mentions physical (child) abuse
-False accusations of rape
-Mentions self harm

George's POV

Sapnap and Clay came back around the same time. Sapnap was staring and walking really slowly and Clay's face was really pale and shocked as he grabbed my hand and pulled me with him.

'I don't think Sapnap is okay and I'm going to tell the teacher to stop him from participating in the games. He took pills and mumbled about his family being dead... he needs help.'

'Oh my gosh... that's bad. Yeah, probably tell the teacher.'

Clay nodded and walked off to go to the teacher. They were talking for a while and the teacher nodded slowly. When Clay went back to me, the teacher went to Sapnap.

'Okay...' I heard Sapnap mumble. 'Who?'

'Maybe Clay wants to come with you for a second? Ask him.'

Clay looked up as Sapnap walked up to him with a pale and sad face. 'He wants me to go to the school doctor...'

'Okay,' Clay nodded. 'I'll bring you there.'

They walked off again and I stood in silence in the middle of the hall, feeling very unsafe and uncomfortable. I was really scared that someone would hurt me or make upsetting comments.

Luckily all the boys stayed quiet so far until I saw Clay's girlfriend walk up to me. 'You know George. This is your fault,' she started, walking away again as she suddenly started crying in a very fake way.

She sniffed and sobbed loudly as people went up to her standing around her to comfort her which made me mad since this was obviously fake.

'Don't you see this is fake?' I yelled with a mad voice.

The teacher glared at me. 'She's sad, don't you dare spread things like that! She needs comfort.'

I rolled my eyes and sat down while everyone comforted her, until...

⚠️ False accusations of being rape
(There's just mentions for the rest of the chapter)

'Yeah, and then... Clay raped me multiple times. I screamed and I begged him to stop, but he didn't listen to me! He touched my whole body and raped me tenth of times so he could get his own pleasure! I knew he's a horny teen, but I never expected this...'

Everyone turned quiet and I saw people look around them to look for Clay. I ran forwards and pushed people away, standing in front of his girlfriend with shaky hands.

'DON'T YOU DARE, WHORE. HE DIDN'T RAPE YOU, YOU RAPED HIM. I'm not doing this, I'm actually down to risk my life for this, but you're a gross whore and I despise you. You're not getting away with this, YOU RAPED CLAY. Just because he's a boy, does not mean he's also immediately a horny guy. He did NOT rape you!' I screamed out, grabbing her shoulders.

She acted like she bursted down even more. 'You touched me too that one day in the classroom! You and Clay are always together, you did this together! Clay faked the abuse, he asked me to paint his bruises because he'd rape me otherwise. Eventually, he fell down the stairs one day, purposely to get bruises.'

I knew I couldn't do anything against this. I knew no one was going to believe me and I pushed her. 'THIS IS NOT TRUE, I SAW HIS DAD. I HEARD HIS DAD SCREAM AT HIM. CLAY GETS ABUSED AT HOME AND HIS BRUISES ARE NOT FAKE. WE BOTH DIDN'T TOUCH YOU WITH ONE FINGER IN A SEXUAL WAY.'

She sniffed louder and started breathing faster. 'Clay hit me a few times too and it made me so sad! He started cutting himself so everyone would believe him, but I cut myself too!'

She lifted her shirt and showed cuts which caused me to stamp my foot on the floor. 'YOU WHORE, YOU MADE THOSE CUTS TODAY BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T HAVE THOSE YESTERDAY WHEN YOU-.'

'George and Clay, get out of here! To the principal!' the teacher screamed at me. I turned around to see that Clay just walked in.

'What's going on?' he mumbled as he looked at me and then the teacher.

'I just heard that you raped a girl, you're coming with me, RIGHT NOW!'

'No! What?' Clay yelled out. 'HOLD ON! I didn't do that! SHE RAPED ME! Please, please believe me!'

'No, I DIDN'T. You're just a horny teen, everyone can approve of that!'

'No, they can't! George knows I'm not like that!'

'George touched me too, you're just plotting against me!' she yelled back.

'WHAT? GEORGE DIDN'T EVEN COME NEAR YOU?'

'He was when you left us yesterday in the classroom!'

Clay's face got pale since he also didn't know what to say anymore and the teacher walked up to us. 'Please, I promise that I'm not a horny teen or whatever. I actually don't want that stuff, please! Check my phone or something!'

The teacher nodded and we went into the changing room as he held our arms really tightly. I saw someone had been here while I was screaming at the girl which worried me a lot.

Clay gave the teacher his phone and he was startled as the background was suddenly a half naked woman instead of the photo with us two. 'No! Someone must have grabbed my phone! I didn't set that background!'

The teacher ignored it and scrolled through his phone, going to Google.

'Okay, Clay. Explain me why there's multiple tabs opened with porn and other sexual things?'

'I DIDN'T DO THAT! I DON'T WATCH THAT STUFF, PLEASE! GEORGE KNOWS!'

'George is getting accused from sexual assault too. I'm pretty sure you're both trying to defend yourself while you know very well that you did do this to that poor girl.'

'Someone got my phone, I promise you! Please believe me! I don't look at that stuff, I don't want sex with anyone. I just want to live my life and I've gone through so much bullshit already.'

'Your girlfriend admitted that she painted bruises onto your skin and that you let yourself fall down the stairs on purpose. She cuts herself, Clay. Do you realise that?'

Clay lifted his sleeves. 'She never cut herself before, I do. Please, believe me! I cut myself for years now and she has never ever touched a blade before!'

'She also told me you cut yourself just so it seems like you're not guilty.'

'My dad is going to kill me...' Clay whispered. Sir, I promise you that I didn't do this. My dad is actually going to kill me and that's not a joke, sir. Please...'

'To the principal, right now.'

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