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TW: sexual Harassment SA and mentions of the N word

Moe's POV

"My birthday's In December on the 18th which is kinda cool because I get a lot of gifts from my family then Christmas comes around and I get more gifts so I call it the luckiest time of the year, when is your birthday?" Billie asked

"January 23rd"

"You're an Aquarius I'm a Sagittarius" she gasped "I'm not really into that astrology type but I love learning about zodiac signs I think it's pretty cool, I also think you're pretty cool even though you don't talk much, you probably think I'm annoying but that's cool too I'll just stop talking now.."

"No keep going"

Even though I think Billie's kind of weird, I don't think she's annoying, I actually love hearing her talk and I'll just sit back in listen. I've only known her for 2 days and I've already picked up a lot from her, remember when I mentioned that she reminds me of a small child, well she likes fantasy stories, and fairy tales that she would create in her head, she also has this weird obsession with flowers. She really is such an innocent person, I've never met anyone like her.

"I got invited to a party Friday night, I've never been to one of those except birthday parties"

"I also got an invite and I've been to some and they're not what you think"

"But it sounds like fun"

"Billie...I can't tell you what to do so I'm begging you not to go"

"But why not? it sounds like a lot of fun"

"It's a set up I know because it happened to me, Derrick and his friends want to do something bad to you if not worse I don't want you getting hurt.

"Oh okay I believe you" she smiled and laid her head on my chest and I held her, we were both sitting on the floor which made it easier for us to cuddle in P.E class, we weren't doing anything in that class anyways. I don't Usually like physical touch but I let it slide with her because I noticed she's a very touchy person in general, she would randomly hug me and grab my hand or play with my rings and jewelry. She ended up falling asleep on me once again, I'm guessing she doesn't get much sleep when she's at home, but who does it this day and age? She looked peaceful so I didn't want to wake her, but I had to so we could go change unfortunately.

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Billie's POV

"Hey girl stay away from my man" A girl by the name of Hannah said to me and I just looked at her confused

"You know what I'm talking about you slut I bet you're sleeping with him"

"Who?"

"Derrick you idiot"

"What no-"

"I don't care stay away from him alright little white girl you don't want to deal with the consequences" she walked away leaving me still confused, he was the one touching me not the other way around.

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"C'mere girl" Derrick said to me while pulling me to the side

"Um I have to get to class-"

He cut me off by grabbing my wrist tight making me wince in pain

"Stop talking to Moe you're mine now"

"N-no"

"Yes you are and you'll remain mine until I say so do you understand?"

"No"

He squeezed my wrist tighter but now digging his nails into it

"Do you understand?"

"Y-yes" I cried

"Good" he let go of my wrist and grabbed my butt, I was super uncomfortable but too weak to get myself out of this situation "see you later" he kissed my cheek

"Also tell that Nigga Moe to stay outta my business" he whispered in my ear before walking away and I broke down in tears, I don't want to be his I just want him to leave me alone.

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The next period Derrick sat next to me and was touchy with me, he told me he wanted to move quick and told me to meet him in the bedroom on Friday at the party, I don't know what he means by that, nor do I know what he wants to do to me but It doesn't sound good. I didn't say anything about that nor did I say anything about not going to the party. I just stayed silent the whole time and ignoring his hand on my thigh, I had jeans on this time so there was not much he could do, but I was still uncomfortable by this guy. For lunch he introduced me to his friends and I had to sit on his lap the whole time and put on a fake smile or he was going to hurt me. I could tell people were giving me dirty looks and I felt embarrassed, I felt like a kid forced to sit on Santa's lap for a picture. I didn't like it one bit, I was mostly afraid of Hannah though. I transferred to get away from the bullying but this is just as bad, maybe even worse.

"Your ass looks good in these jeans" he whispered low enough so only I could hear, and stroked my sides with his hands, I was once again really uncomfortable with the situation but what really caught me off guard was I felt something poking me from beneath me. "Look what you did, you made me hard how bout we get outta here yeah?" He whispered in my ear

"No I-"

"Remember our deal girl don't make me upset"

"But I-"

"Let's go now"

"...Okay"

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"Fuck girl" he said after forcing me to touch his... You know what, I cried the whole time because I hated it, I hated the whole thing, I hated everything about it. Why me, why did he choose me, I thought he had a girlfriend, I thought boyfriends were not supposed to do that to other girls while in a relationship. I'm so confused, and hurt, and disgusted, and mostly confused. Just why.

"Stop crying you're being a baby just wash your hands" He said while pulling up his pants, I walked over to the sink and scrubbed my hands with a bunch of soap to get the sticky white substance off of it. I grabbed a bunch of paper towels and dried my hands with them throwing them away. He walked up to me and pushed me against the wall with his hand around my neck.

"This will be our little secret tell anyone and I will hurt you and make your punishment worse then what It was got that?" He squeezed his hand around my neck tighter

"Y-yes"

"Good" He let mg neck go and I held in coughing from the lack of oxygen, he unlocked the bathroom door to the single bathroom and left, I broke down In tears once again after that. I want to tell someone but I can't, I want to scream but I can't, so all I can sit here and do is cry.

A/n

My poor baby :(

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