Sought

Chapter 4

Autumn's pov:

I suddenly hear dozens of phones going off. Vibrations, dings, and short tunes. Everyone grabs their phones and stares at the screen for a bit then they all turn their heads towards me.

I put my head down in shame and guilt. I knew exactly what was sent to their phones.

I quickly gather my stuff and leave the room.

The walk to the bathroom was short, due to my speed walking. I push the door open and run to one of the stalls, not caring if anyone else was in the bathroom. I grab my earphones and connect them to my phone.

Its time to see what really happened that night.

Harry's pov:

My phone dings along with the rest of the class. Thinking its probably just Autumn, i grab my phone and open the message.

What the hell?

Its a video. From an unknown number. I quickly get up and ask the teacher for a hall pass. She hands me one and i barge out of the room, towards the bathroom.
Once in a stall, i connect earphones to the device and watch the video.

It seems to be a couple doing the frickle frackle. I huff in annoyance and just as im about to turn it off, i hear a familiar name being called from the guy.

"Autumn ...."

I focus more on the video and sure enough, i see her laying there with her eyes shut as whoever the guy is, enters her.

I find myself getting angry. But why? Im not dating Autumn... Why does she have such a great impact on me from just one day?

I turn off my phone, jealousy and confusion running through me. Then i remember, everyone else in my class had got the message as well.

Shit.

Autumns pov:

I watch the whole video, even though it causes me a familiar pain. How can anyone not tell that i was knocked out the whole time. My body is being moved all over the place and my eyes are shut the whole time.

Throughout the whole video, im not moaning or showing any sign of pleasure.

How can people be so oblivious?

Then another thought occurs. Whos recording?

Ive been watching us the whole time ... but whos holding the camera?

I hadnt noticed i was crying, til a huge drop hit my phone screen. I wipe my tears and hold back my sniffles when a couple of girls walk in the bathroom talking about the video, of course.

"Did you get the video too?"

"Yeah... i didnt watch all of it though."

"I kind of feel bad for her... this was last year. When is it gonna stop?"

"I dont know .. im starting to feel bad too. It was funny at first, now its just old."

I wipe any signs of tears off my face, gain all the confidence i have, and walk out of the stall.
Im soon standing before the two girls. Theyre staring at me as if im a puppy that just got hit by a bus.

"Yeah ... i was in that stall sorry."

They continue staring but one of them clears her voice and speaks up.

"Its not your fault... are you okay?"

She slowly walks towards me and puts a hand on my shoulder. Well, this is different.