The Girl Who Cryed Rape

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I've been sitting in class for about 30 minutes, no teacher , no students just me and this strange boy. I got up and approached him
Me: who are you?
No answer, I tried again
Me: who are you?
Still no answer.... That's just strange because he's pale and he's just looking down as if I'm not even their.
I walked to my desk picked up my books and ran to my car.
I see another note but this time it was on the ground. I pick it up and began reading it

         Note: I bet you know who this is. I'm here to help. Meet me tonite under the tree in your backyard 12:00. <don't be late>

I looked at the note and just was in shock, who could this person be?
I get in my car only to adjust the mirror to find the same boy standing right beside my car holding a box.
I locked the door pulled off and drove fast all the way home.

        {Emily's thoughts}
What's going on? Who is this boy? How does he know me ?

I sat in my car thinking about everything. I get down an go straight in my house to find Taylor sitting in the living room.

Taylor: where have you been?
Me: it's nun of your business
Taylor: fine now you see why your such a loser

I go to my room and stare out the window. Thinking what could go wrong? Who am I meeting with tonite?

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