Chapter 3

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(Change of plans. I am going to try and post either everyday or every other day!)

When I get home from eating, I start my homework and other things. After about an hour, there is a knock at the door.
When I open the door, the guy from math class is staring at me. What the hell? Why is he here? How did he get here? So many questions are going through my head.

"Hey sexy." He says

"What the hell are you doing here, and how did you get here?" He pushes past me and sits on my bed.

"I asked you a question, what are you doing?" I ask again.

"You are so pretty, I want you." He says. What the actual hell is going on. Is he drunk?

"I don't even know who the hell you are, get out!" I yell so someone across the hall or next to me can here me and come to the rescue.

"Guess I can't help myself, I really want you." He says and starts to unbutton his pants.

"Get out of my room, you creep, I don't even know you and I have a fucking boyfriend!" I scream at him. I am beyond mad because he has the audacity to come in my room and do that. He doesn't even know me.

"Babe calm down and come over here, come with daddy." Again, what the hell is he doing.

"I swear to god, if you don't get the hell out of my room, I am going to call the police." I pull out my phone so he knows I am not kidding.

"Geez, why are you so uptight?" I dial 911 into my phone and threaten to press call.

"You really think that will make me leave?" Damn, he is hard to make go away.

"What do you want from me?" I ask, scared to hear the answer.

"You know what I want baby." He says licking his lips. What a creep.

"Too bad because you are leaving right now, I have to go to an appointment." I lie, hoping that he will go away.

"It's okay, I can wait." I am so mad right now. He is like a five year old in the way he acts.

I decide to call the campus police instead.

"Hello how may I help you?" The operator says into my ear. I put the phone on speaker so he knows I am not joking with him.

"Um hello, I have this guy sitting in my room, he is trying to force me to have sex with him, and I don't even know him." I say.

"Okay what you like us to do?" What the hell, aren't they supposed to know what to do. It is college and all, but still.

"Can you send someone to come and get him and take him back to his room?" I ask.

"Sorry I am afraid not." Damn it.

I hang up the phone and bite my lip. If I have sex with him, he will leave; nope not going to happen.

"I'm am still waiting." He rudely says.

"Does it look like I care?" Right when I say that, Kim comes in the room.

"What the hell, it's the first day, and you already have a boy in the room!" She says really loudly.

"What? No, he is trying to forcefully have sex with me!" I say almost too loud.

"Oh god, listen to me, you need to get the hell off my bed you creep!" She screams at the top of her lungs.

"Fine I'll go. He says.

"Yes the hell you will go." We both say in unison. As he walks out, I feel that he will come back. I start to cry.

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