I wake up to the sound of Liam's alarm going off. At six in the morning, why does he wake up so early? I look around only to notice that Liam isn't in the room. So I take this time to change his alarm to go off at 6:20am instead. Getting back into my bed for another 18 or so minutes. Just for Liam to walk into the room. Causing me to stay awake.
"You finally came back," I said to him tiredly.
"I need to tell you something." Before I could reply he added, "I know you probably won't believe me, but trust me I'm going to tell only the truth." As he spoke he looked me in the eyes and I could tell he was serious.
"Continue," I replied wanting to know what was up.
He took a deep breath before starting. "Xander is planning on throwing a party and inviting you. Just to get you drunk and... rape you." I froze looking at him.
"How would they even plan on getting me to go?" I asked, making sure I wouldn't fall for their ploy.
"They're planning on having Eric ask Asher to invite you since Eric is the closest to Asher and can probably convince him," Liam explained to me. I nodded my head to show I believed him and started putting on my uniform. Noticing the time Liam put his uniform on as well. Liam then nodded for me to follow him to our first period. As we walked I noticed his face was a bit red. I swear if he gets me sick. As we walked into the class the teacher Ms. Coppins announced that she made a seating chart.
As I check the board for my seat, I notice that I'm right next to Peter. Well fuck if it wasn't bad enough being in class with him. I sat down next to Peter. Odd, I thought he would be the type to be late. As class officially started I felt a hand on my thigh.
"Stop it," I growled, slapping the hand away. Only to look to the side and see Peter smirking. I quickly look back at Ms. Coppins, paying attention only to feel the same hand on my thigh a bit higher than last time. Choosing not to say anything I grab his hand and place it on his leg. As I went to pull my hand back he held on. He slowly forced my hand onto his member through his pants.
As he leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Come on baby, you know you enjoy it. Just admit you like feeling it twitch every so often. You wish it was in you." My face heated up with embarrassment and anger. Once I was finally able to yank my hand back I asked to go to the restroom. As I got the clear I walked out of the room immediately. Taking deep breaths to not trigger the panic attack more than it already was. Thankfully there wasn't anybody in the restroom. So I went to the sink and splashed water on my face.
The school was finally over for the day. I head back to my dorm as soon as possible just hoping Liam wouldn't walk in with his so-called friends. Just as I lay down I got a text from Asher asking me if I wanted to go to a party with him. I already know what others are planning so if I avoid getting drunk and going near them I should be fine. As I check the time I notice that I have seven hours to get ready. God I don't want to leave at nine, but I already told Asher I would go. I take a quick shower and put on a black T-shirt with a flannel jacket over it and black jeans before slipping on white tennis shoes.
After six hours go by I head toward Asher's dorm. As I get there he walks out. Looking like a hobo.
"Oh, I was just about to go to your dorm." He said in a slightly sad tone.
"That sucks for you." That was all I said in return. Earning a light punch on the arm as payback. We end up just relaxing in his dorm playing on our phones for an hour. Checking the time we see that it's five minutes after nine. We walk out of his dorm to Xander's. As we got in I saw that there were about fifteen people. How does his dorm fit this many people? They should only be able to hold six, maybe seven people. After 30 minutes or so Liam walks up to me shit-faced.

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Twice lost
Roman pour AdolescentsWhen a 17 year old tries to commit suicide and wakes up in the hospital. He has to go to a boarding school because most of his family thinks he just wants attention. What happens when he gets there? Does he end up finding happiness, killing himself...