Chapter 6

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Xander's POV

"Heather!?" I yell at him.

"Yes, Heather.  You know the usually "winners plan", we won't be doing that for you.  Mainly because we don't want to have a story in "How Amazing" you are.  Then for people to see about how you raped a girl.  It would be bad for the school." Mr. Jacobs says, in his usual dick voice.

"But I never even raped anyone.  The only sexual activity I get is from either kissing or sex.  AND I HAVEN'T HAD SEX IN DAYS.  LIKE FOUR FUCKING DAYS.  AND I AM BEING SEXUALLY PLEASURED BY HEATHER.  Why would she say this type of shit?  And, also, don't you have to have proof.  I never did it, so there is no proof." I exclaimed.

"Well, you did do it, so there is proof.  Mr. King, how dumb do you think we are?" He asked me.

"Very, because you can't see that she has lied.  And what proof?" If they say there was proof, I wanted to see it.   I may look suspicious, but right now, I don't care.

"King, I know you and Heather are sexually active.  Why she continues to have intercourse with you, that I don't know.  As for proof, that I also know." Mr. Jacobs explained every little bit of information they had.  None of it was true, but they wouldn't believe me.

30 minutes later:

As I walk back to the nurses room, I think about why she did this.  Is it that she's jealous of Casper?  That can't be.  Heather wouldn't get jealous of someone as great as Casper, and Heather doesn't get jealous, ever.

I only know one ay, to get my answers, from Heather.  Being stern.

Casper's POV:

Xander lets go of me.  I think I pass out.  Or fall asleep.  I know I didn't get that much sleep last night.  All I know is I fell and started dreaming.

I dreamed of horrible things:

I had my first date with Xander.  We went to the country fair.  Blake was there, too.

"Take me back, Casper.  This guy is just going to hurt you.  I never wanted to hurt you, ever.  And I hate myself that I did.  You were the best thing that ever happened to me."

"Then why did you hurt me?!" I replied.

"Wait!  He hurt you ?!" Xander pipes in.

"I-I didn't mean to!" Blake yells.

"What did you do to her, you Skumbag!?" I never knew he would say something like that for me...

"I-I che-"  He started

"He cheated on me with Heather."  I finished.

"He what- When?"  Xander questioned.

"The end of last year..."  I replied.

"I was still dating Heather then!" He yelled, shocked.

"She said she was bored of you." Xander got mad, once Blake said this.

"Then why wouldn't she tell?!  Huh, mister-know-it-all."  Xander was getting pissed off.

"Maybe, she didn't want to hurt you little girlish feelings!"  Xander started to growl.  Not like a fake growl, but like a low, deep, from-the-soul growl.

Blake looked taken back at first but returned a similar low growl, but it wasn't as scary.

Blake started to walk in front of me in a protecting manner.  This is when I got really scared.  I cleared my throat trying to grab their attention, but that didn't work, not one bit.

Xander finally noticed my scared face expression and Blake's position over me.  Blake even has his arms out as if to shield me.

"Get away from her!"  He moved toward me, pushing Blake away.

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