Devils Dormitory

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Fuck me runnin'

"Hey, it's Deslyn." A group of boys came up to me while I was walking up the stairs. I ignored them because I knew they weren't talking to me—"Hey, fat ass." They laughed. Oh, he's talking to me. "That's not my name, dickhead." I continued walking to my class until he yanked my arm. "Let go!" He yanked me down the stairs and dragged me to who knows where. "Stop! Leave me alone!" I yelled but nobody around me seemed to care. You've got to be shitting me.

"We just want to talk." One of them said. "You could've started with that!" I continued to rebel. "What's going on between you and Des?" He pushed me down and kneeled in front of me. "What's was the point of that?" I muttered in a smart tone. "We know you guys boned. Don't try and deny it." He sneered as if he thought him knowing Desmond and I had sex scared me. "Whatever do you mean? I'm straighter than the pole your mom dances on." I said in a quick robotic voice.

"Alright...submit his name into the princess club." The other guy nodded and went to wherever. "What's the princess club?" I started to get annoyed, they dragged me to some random area in the school I didn't know about just to ask me some bogus ass question. "It's a club for bottom-feeding whores like you. They're at the bottom of the food chain." He talked for a long ass time. "So they're the school whores who have sex with everyone and anybody without saying no?" I put a few pieces together and assumed.

"I guess spreading your legs isn't the only thing you're good at." He got close to my face. "No, I'm not doing that, I don't give a fuck." I backed away. He pulled me by my ankle until I was closer to him. The group of guys grabbed my arm and held me in place. "STOP!" A wave of fear hit me like a tidal wave. The familiar scene from a few years ago replayed my mind. "STOP, PLEASE, I'LL JOIN THE FUCKING CLUB! Just let go." Fuck this is embarrassing.

They hesitated to back off but ended up doing so anyway. The leader of the group stared me in the face. "Why're you freaking out so bad, were you touched as a kid or something?" He snickered. I glared at the ground and stayed silent. They got quiet at my silent response and just looked at each other. "Shit...sorry, like actually. Y-You can go." He stood up and rubbed the back of his head in guilt.

It was a long time ago so I don't know why the fuck it matters. "Take me back." My face felt hot and my tears started to well up in my eyes and I could feel a stuffy nose coming along. "Yeah..." He left out the room and I followed behind. We walked down the hall for some time and turned some corners until we were finally in the public eye. Hot streams of tears ran down my face repeatedly until I couldn't see, making me rub my eyes like a child.

Before I even knew, there was a large figure flying past me and then there was a large sound of impact and a thud. I swung my head to look back and saw a lounge chair on the floor on the guy that abducted me, then I saw Desmond beating him over and over. Four police officers tackled him and cuffed him and took him down a hallway while he tried to break free from their grip. The guy was taken by an administrator.

Desmond didn't even have enough time to fuck him up badly but his face was seriously fucked up. "Rylyn, come with me." A female teacher made a little gesture with her pointer finger in the 'cmere' kind of way. I followed her subconsciously until we were at the office. Two curvy flights of glass stairs lead to a second floor, the ceiling was open so if you looked up you'd see the glass railing that connected with the stairs.

"He has arrived, sir." The lady stopped and spoke to no one. "Send him up." I heard a voice from up the stairs. She nodded her head at me, permitting me to go. I walked up the lucky left flight of stairs and was shown an office on my left and a bedroom set up on the right. The bed looked like a huge bed you would see in the suite room of a love hotel, the theme was a deep maroon and black color with red silk sheets and a a black Ugg blanket.

The office side had tall windows that touched the ceiling all the way down to the floor. The left wall had tall, dark, and filled bookcases, in front of them was a matching desk, but a familiar man was sitting on the other side of the desk. "Have a seat." He had a sly grin on his handsome face. "Wait, aren't you the asshat that was being nosy when I asked for directions that one time?" I made a stank face at him and crossed my arms refusing to sit down.

"Mh." He nodded. "You're the principal? Dude that's so sick." I snickered rudely. "Sit your ass down, don't make me repeat myself." His face went cold like the middle of a bowl of spaghetti even after you microwave it. "Calm your tits dude." I waved my hands and sat in the chair that was across from his desk chair. He looked unpleased and was about to start speaking until I cut him off. "Sorry, I mean calm your man tits." I laughed sheepishly at my joke.

"I'm only calling you here for two things. One, what was the cause of Desmond's and Tyrones' fight?" He took out a paper and clicked his pen so he could write my statement, staring a me deeply with sharp eyes. I'm not going to lie, it was making me feel some kind of way. "I think it was because Tyrone if that's his name, abducted me and Desmond wasn't going for it." I shrugged, looking down and fiddling with my fingers in my lap. "What did Tyrone need you for?" He continued to write but he was looking at me as he wrote instead of his paper. "Do I have to tell you everything?" I made a face at him and looked at him like he was some kind of creep.

"He was asking what kind of relationship we have because he knew Desmond and I had sex," I said as fast as I could and laughed nervously at the end. He wrote everything I said down and smirked. "Wait, you're writing that down too? Are you going to tell my parents?" I leaned forward and tried reading everything he wrote down. He continued to watch my every move, I got up and twirled around the desk, ignoring his personal space, and read everything he wrote down, he allowed me to be invasive and read what was probably confidential even though it was MY statement.

"I can't even read this shit." I looked over every paragraph for the next 20 minutes until the principal's deep sigh erupted...from behind me. "You sure must have a bad habit of planting your ass where it doesn't belong." He hummed. "What?" Reality suddenly hit worse than the thought of my parents knowing I did anal sex with another boy. The desk looked weirdly in place, directly in front of me, I was sitting and it felt different than a chair. His heavy hand attached itself to my waist like a magnet.

I shivered and didn't move out of nervousness. His thumb caressed my lower back, his hand was big enough that if he had both his hands on my waist his hands would touch. "That sounds familiar...I think Desmond said that before." I looked down and saw my thighs squeeze themselves tightly together in between his long parted legs. "Speaking of, a little bird told me you wanted to join the princess club." He spoke lowly and huskily. "Shit."