Alorah

Part 7

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"clean as much as possible and above all, as quickly as possible" Mr Mark says as he hands us some cleaning stuffs "you really are shitty kids. I had other things to do than coming here on a Saturday" he mumbles under his breath

"now get the fuck out of my view" he says waving us off

Great, i'm stuck in the most harted place in the world, in a saturday with three other students I never lay eyes on before even if that doesn't bother one of them to lies his eyes on my breast more than once since I step here

Of course Chris didn't show up. Does that surprise me ? Not at all. Do I care ? Not in a damn world

I walk toward a hallway where I can be alone to start cleaning around like it's asked. I have to clean my room when I go home after my detention so it seems like it's my cleaning day today

I start by removing the old hard chewing gums from the lockers. Does something already gave you the feelings of throwing up more than you need to ? Well those fucking chewing gums make me want to throw up like I could never stop

"What's the matter princess" I hear behind me "Can't stand some saliva on a fruity chewing gum ?"

"Fuck you Chris" I say not looking away from my chewing gums. "find another hall and others lockers"

"Nope" he laughs "I stay right here baby" He smirks coming behind me. He starts to wrap his arms around my waist but instead of locking me with his hands he starts removing chewing gums which are at the level of my belly

"go away" I sigh dropping my arms around my side. My upper arms touch his own arms as they don't move at all

"you liked it when I touch you like that" he whispers in my ears "After an argument is it you who start to be clingy and want love or is it me ?" He laughs humiliating me even more

"stop" I ask nicely

"I'm just giving you what you want, pet" He whispers licking me ear ''and that's not my fault if you can't stand the truth''

"there are cameras Chris damn it, stop it" I say trying to push him away

"Why do you care ? We already are in detention so it can't be worst" he smirks squeezing my breast

"we will be accused of sexual exhibition" I say trying to have him to let go of me "stop touching me" I say louder as his hand slides under my skirt "You're such a tease, wearing this short skirt just for me. It's an open invitation, Alorah. Don't except any other things"

"Chris" I groan grabbing his wrists "please stop"

"No I won't stop" He says harshky "Not until you apologize and admit you drugged me the other day" he says tightening his grip around my waist and squeezing as tight as he can my upper thigh

I wince in pain as he presses his strengh against a bruise on my ribs and keep squeezing my leg "Chris" I plead this time

His cruel laugh who is erupting from his mouth make my blood run cold ''you have to get what you didn't had the other night''

I take the pastule I used to remove the chewing gums and I slap it against his head who was now in my neck. A loud groan is heard before I'm finally free

I turn around and see him with his hand on his ear ''you're fucking crazy'' he says with a frown. This frown who make me proud of my skills is quickly replaced by a proud smirk on his lips ''and I can't help but find it hot''

I scoff ''you're the crazy one''

He winks before walking backward ''see you later, my crazy hot girlfriend'' he grins before turning around and walking away