Mystery Girl

15. Sam... please save me...

Before I could react he grabbed my wrists and brought them above my head pinning me against the wall.

It's that kid I turned down... WHAT THE HELL!!!

"Well look what I got here." he said with a sly smirk creeping up on his lips.

"Looks like I got a little nerd, with a nice body." He slowly snaked his had up the side of my leg up to my hip.

"Let go" I wimpered, where's Sam when ya need him.

"Wrong answer sweet~cheeks." he slid his hand down to the rim on my shirt slowly sliding his fingers beneath the clothing.

"G-get off m-me you snake!" I whispered-yelled

"Tsk tsk, I like'em fiesty." he slipped, his hand higher up, till he reached the rim of my bra.

I backed up farther into the wall, hoping to slip away. Instead he pushed himself closer, grinding against me hips.

"Come on I know you like it, so just give in already."

I squirmed trying to get out if his grip. "No I don't know hey the he-" I was cut of by him slamming his lips against mine.

I went limp, and motionless like a dead body. He forced my lips apart slithering his goings into my mouth.

I squirmed even more, holding his grip will losen.

He pulls away from me, "You're not gonna get away that easily."

"Sam." I felt a tear fall down my cheek.

"Who's Sam? Aren't you supposed to be dating Lee?" his eyes widen, "Oh I see now. You're a two timing slut. So if you're a slut why won't you let me have you? I could make you feel better than anyone ever could." he dragged his lips from the counter of my lips to my ear then down my neck.

The tears started to flow even harder when realization but me that there was no escape.

His hand went bra and started to massage myvlaft breast, his finger rubbing my nipple.

His other hand let my wrists, I took the chance to escape. I put my hand on his chest and pushed him away with all my might.

Before I could even take my third step I was grabbed by the had and turned around.

"I told you it wouldn't be that easy." he grabbed my waist and through me over his shoulder.

I started pounding on his back and swinging my legs around.

I was put down and pushed through a door. I slamed, and I hear a click.

"I'll be back for you later." I heard his voice on the other side of the door and then heard footsteps slowly fading.

I started hanging in the door. "SOMEONE GET ME OUT OF HEAR!! PLEASE!!!"

There was no answer, of course. I was all most pitch dark except for the little but of light coming out from under the door.

I drop my bag on the floor and started pacing back and forth, trying to figure our how to escape.

After an hour or so it clicked! My phone! It's in my bag. I dump all my belongings out and searched for my phone. I finally found it. I searched through my countacts, finding Sam's. He must have put it in when I wasn't looking. I click the call button, and after the first ring he answers.

"MUFFIN WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR YOU, FOR OVER AN HOUR!!!" even though he sound completely pissed he also sounds worried.

I started balling my eyes out. "S-Sam, save me. PLEASE!" I couldn't stop crying no matter how much I tried.

"MUFFIN ARE YOU OK? WHERE ARE YOU!?"

"I-I don't know Sam! He threw me in some room! Sam please come save me! I'm terrified."

"Don't worry I'll find you. Don't hang up ok, it will all be fine soon." the bell rang telling us it was now time to go home.

After a few minutes I still had the phone on making sure not to end it.

I still couldn't stop balling my eyes out. When the door opened. Reavealing...