i stayed seated on the bleachers for the next hour before the bell rang and i headed to lunch.
before i could reach the lunch room, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into a closet.
did i forget to mention i was bullied?
i winced in pain as my arm was twisted behind my back.
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"hey bitch." jessica laughed as her minions held my hands behind my back.
"what do you want now?" i asked quietly.
"i want to know why you have special privileges? are you perhaps fucking the teacher?" jessica laughed as she pulled her phone out to record me.
i quickly hung my head and shook it indicating that i did not fuck a teacher.
"what a pathetic loser." jessica laughed as she motioned for her minions to let me go.
they did and i tried to make a run for it but was met with a firm kick to the stomach.
i groaned and curled up in a ball waiting for the next kick.
after 15 minutes, they were done and left the closet laughing.
i propped myself up against the books and couldn't help but cry.
why was i treated this way? what made me the most hated girl at this school.
i slowly stood up and clutched my side.
i was 99% sure i had a broken rib before walking to the bathroom.
luckily, they never made a mark on my face, so i had no real problems hiding it.
the reason i hide it is because of those recordings.
they have the most humiliating and horrible recordings of me on their phones.
i splashed my face with water before going to my last class of the day.
i was so tired and done with today.
school finally ended and i waited outside for one of the boys to come pick me up.
soon enough, i saw ashton pull up in his car.
i hopped up slowly forgetting i had a potential broken rib and huffed softly.
good thing ashton couldn't hear.
"hey pretty girl, how was school?" ashton asked as he looked over at me.
"it was good." i replied with a fake smile.
i must've looked like i was in pain because ashton asked out of no where, "are you in pain? you look very uncomfortable right now."
"i'm fine ash. just had a tough exam." i lied as i leaned my head back against the seat.
"i'm sure you did amazing. you're super smart anyways." ashton spoke with a reassuring smile.
i nodded in reply.
we pulled into the driveway and ashton rolled down his window.
"hey, are you sure you're okay? you have a limp?" ashton pointed out.
i quickly straightened myself out and bit my tongue from the pain in my side.
"yes ash. i'm just tired. i might actually go sleep." i chuckled softly.
"if you say so. i'm always here to talk if you need anything." ashton spoke quickly as he rolled his window up and left the driveway.
i walked inside the house and straight up to my room.
i carefully removed my uniform and saw the new bruises slowly starting to form across my body.
i pulled on a hoodie and sweats before laying in bed.
i felt my phone buzzed and looked over to see a text from an unknown number.
unknown: meet me in the closet again before lunch or you will regret it
i wonder what tomorrow had in store for me.....................
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hey guys, this is just a little warning, the next chapter is going to be extremely triggering as it's going to have a scene of SA in it.please skip over it if that is something that is triggering for you as i do not want to trigger anyone!
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