I went to Tristins locker before lunch. I gave Tristin a peck on the check and walked over towards the West corridor. When I got to His classroom, I knocked on the door and entered. He was closing the shades. The lights were off. He ran over to the door and locked it behind me. He put a chair up to the door. I was starting to get freaked. I sat down in my usual spot. "Well, as we are both aware, you've been a naughty naughty girl." He came closer to me. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me into His closet. I felt His body touching mine. I smelled the Vodka on His breath. He started pulling my hair. I tried shrieking, but he clamped duct tape over my mouth. He shoved me down on the floor. That's the last thing I remember.

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