Lost

Chapter 63

Today had been a pretty good day at school. Dylan didn't talk to me, I saw him but he never came up to me. When nobody was in the hallway I was walking to the bathroom until someone pulled me into the janitors closet. Dylan.

"What do you want from me?" I asked.

"I want you." Dylan said, grabbing my waist.

"Don't touch me." I said.

He pulled me in closer, laughing.

"You're gonna feel something you've never felt." He whispered in my ear.

I was shaking, I didn't know what to do. He did some fucked up shit to me, very fucked up. He touched my boobs, kissed my neck, everything. When he wasn't looking I pulled up my pants and darted out of the closet to the bathroom.

I started screaming and crying. Why did I let that happen to me again?

"Alyssa, Alyssa." A teacher said, trying to calm me down.

"He touched me. He hurt me." I yelled, crying.

"Who did this?" She asked, looking at all the marks on me.

"Dylan.." I said.

"Diane's brother?" She asked.

I nodded my head, crying even harder.

"Okay, deep breaths, deep breaths. I'm calling the police." She said.

I put my head down, this was the 3rd time this has happened to me.

Camilla came into the bathroom, sitting next to me.

"Jesus Alyssa what did he do?" She asked.

"He touched me." I said.

"Did he hurt you?" She asked.

I lifted up my shirt to all the bruises and marks he left.

"Jesus." She said.

"I want Zacky." I said, crying.

Camilla helped me up, taking me into the hallway.

"Hey, Alyssa. Police are on their way." The teacher said.

I nodded, sitting down. Zacky came out of his classroom, rushing towards me.

"I really let that happen to me again." I said.

"What did he do?" Zacky asked, helping me control my hands from shaking.

I told him every single detail.

"My goodness." He said.

"I hate myself for this." I said.

"Baby listen to me. We're gonna get rid of him." He said.

The police arrived and asked me everything. I told them the truth of everything.

"Thank you for being honest with us. We recommend to always have someone by your side and we'll tell the school that." One of the officers said.

I nodded.

After school I went home. My parents weren't home, I laid in bed. I wanted to sleep for just a really long time.

"Come here baby." Zacky said, gently holding me.

"I hate this." I whispered.

"I know baby, I know. He's gone now." He said.

I laid close to him, wrapping my arms around him. I just wanted to stay in his arms forever.