Well this is it my first chapter I will be making more chapters very soon. Hope you enjoy:)
-------------------------------------------------------------"Brrring" it the eighth period bell. It's the sound that students all over love to hear. It's the sound that lets the kids know school is finally over. They pick up there things with grins on there faces as they head out the class room. Talking about who there gonna go hang out with,complaining about how much homework they have.
I for one hate the sound of that bell. I feel that it mocks me,like it's laughing at me. In my mind it's saying" you know what's about to happen",and it's all your fault."Emma" hearing my name made me jump out of my thoughts. "Mmmm yes Mr. O" I replied stupidly because I already know what he wants, it's what all he ever wants.
" I've been going over your homework and it seems that your not understanding the lesson". " I would like you to stay after school today to help you get ready for the test that's coming up,is that ok"? He asked me as if it was a question , because he already knew what the answer will be. "Yes" I replied almost in a whisper. Behind me I could hear Brooke and her group of friends laughing" That the second time this week ,she really must be dumb".
I just sit there quietly trying to ignore them. " That's enough ladies", I hear Mr.O say. " Oh Mr. O were just playing around,aren't we Emma". " Uh yeah, just playing around".
" See yah tomorrow ladies, don't forget we have a test on Friday". " Bye" the girls said in unison as they walked out the classroom. The room went quite. I heard Mr.O foot steps as he walked over to the door and locked it.
"Em why do you let them girls pick on you", he walked over to my desk and stood me up. " I mean come on your pretty and smarter then all them girls combine,and your special". He placed his hands on my face. I flinched a little, I hated when he touched me , it made me want to jump out of my skin.
" Oh Em don't be like that, you know I love you right"? Love, I made a whole new definition to that word, and I know this isn't it. Or at least I hope this isn't it, " Em answer me". " Yes I know", I quickly replied. " Don't you love me", he asked.
" Tell me you love me, I want to hear you say it". The way he said that made it seem like he needed to hear it. Like he was being deprived of something, and when he would hear it it gave him life. He shook me to get my attention, " I love you". It took all my effort not to throw up.
It made me sick to hear my own voice say that. He smiled and then started to kiss me. I just stood still,so still that if you looked at me from a distance it wouldn't even seem like I was breathing. He then slammed me against the wall and pulled down my jeans.
I heard him unbuckle his belt and unzip his fly. He started to whisper in my ear " I love you Em" over and over. At that moment i let my mind fly away. I pictured my family at the beach last summer. It was the happiest moment in my life.
I remember me and my older brother Emmett playing tag. Running up and down the warm sand as my little sister Emily tried to keep up with us. I'll never forget the expressions on my mom and dad face as the watched us in amusement. After that summer everything changed. I heard him zip up his pants. Bringing me out of my memories.
He then threw his condom in a plastic bag. He would always take the condom with him I guess to dispose of it somewhere else because it would seem suspicious to leave a condom in his classroom trash can. Sometimes I wish he did throw it away in the trash can so If I did tell someone I would have proof, but he is smart and covers his tracks. I pulled up my pants and grabbed my things. I started towards the door " Hey Em",I froze hoping he didn't want to go two times today."See yah tomorrow" he said and then winked. I let out a sigh of relief.
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