Chapter two

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**this could be a bit triggering
Contains a little bit of a rape situation.**

So since I just started school here, Alyssa has been helping me around a lot. Tells me who I should be careful around and who is pretty cool. Which I appreciate. She's been a really great friend so far. She calls me almost everyday to tell me drama between someone new every time. It's a shame we don't have more classes together considering I freak out whenever someone walks past me or even breaths. I really like my free period, just because I can sleep and occasionally make conversation with Alyssa. It's my favorite thing about school, other than seeing Logan of course. We've actually had some pretty decent conversations. I usually just make really lame puns about everything and he laughs, probably in a "I'm judging you" kind I way. Ether way his laugh is adorable. We've talked about bands, videogames, and youtubers. Turns out we have a lot in common. He's even called me his friend. So that's pretty rad. Though, as great as him ad Alyssa are.. School is still school. And bullies still exists. So that's not very pleasant.



It's Friday, thank god. I'm just sitting at the usual tree i always do during free period. Alyssa let me know she wasn't gonna be here today due to the flu, so that sucks. Oh well I can just sleep the entire time. When I finally drift to sleep I heard someone walking towards me. I ignore it assuming they were just walking past.
"Um, excuse me."
I heard someone say, but when I looked I didn't recognize them.
"Yes?" I say.
"I couldn't help but notice you over here. What's a cute girl like you doing over here alone?" He smirks at me and moves my hair out of my face. I genuinely started getting creeped out.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know you're names?" I say pushing his hand away.
"Oh, how rude of me. I'm Trevor. You're Beatriz, right? Yeah I know you. I've seen you around. You're uh, pretty attractive." He just leaned in. What is he doing? Is he trying to kiss me? What the fuck, I don't he know him?!
"What the fuck are you doing?! I don't know you!" I jumped back out of his reach.
"Oh come on. Barely anyone is out here. No one will know what we're doing." He just smiled and scooted closer.
"Get the hell off of me you creep!" I try to get away from him. I hit him and kick him, but nothing seems to be working. What the fuck. He ripped my shirt and pushed me so I was laying on the ground. He help me down so I couldn't move. Is this guy serious? Of course he is. Fuck.
"Get the fuck off her, Kyle. It's not funny. Stop." I hear someone say.
"Hey, Logan. What? Is this you're girl or something?" He laughed, but laid off a little so I could move a bit.
"No, but she is my friend though. that doesn't make a difference. You know this is wrong. Get the fuck off."
"Alright man, chill. I'll back off. Only for now though, she's really cute so I can't promise I'm done with her." He winked at me. What a sicko. He got off of me and walked away and just left me there. He left me with a completely ripped shirt. Great.
"Here, Bea. You can wear this." He handed me his hoodie.
I blushed trying to cover myself, because well I'm basically shirtless AT SCHOOL IN FRONT OF A REALLY CUTE GUY.
"Oh, th-thanks." I put it on. It smells like his cologne oh my god. 
"No problem. I'm sorry he did all that. Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm okay. Just some bruises I thinks." I give him a slight smile.
"Are you sure? I can take you to the nurse.." He sounded really worried.
"No I'm okay I promise."
"Okay..-" he paused "cute bra by the way." He laughed. I just blushed.
"Haha, very funny."
"I'm only kidding. You know, trying to lighten the mood a bit. Kyle did have a point about something though." He smiled. I got really shocked when he said that.
"Oh really, about what?"
"You're really cute. You're hard to stay away from. That's gonna be trouble for me though."  For him?
"What do you mean?"
"Well, if I'm gonna ask you on a date I'll have to be on guard." WHAT. A DATE?
"A-a date?" I blushed.
"Yeah. If you want to." He ran his dangers through his hair and looked down.
"O-of course I want to," I read in my bag, grab my notebook and wright down my number "here, just give me a call. O-okay? I think I'm just gonna go home for today." Today has been weird...

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