Waiting for the pain I heard a husky laugh. I slowly look at his face and notices him smiling.
WTF!
I looked at him with confusion and also waiting for the pain, he looks me in the eyes with a glint of evil.
"Whats wrong, did you think I was going to hurt you?" He said with a hint of humour.
"W-what are you g-going to do with me?" I tried not to act scared but I couldn't help me stuttering.
He had a tight grip on me and started to drag me into the boys locker room and locking it behind him. I started to get nervous, looking at him he was looking me, up and down with the same evil glint in his eyes. He walks towards me and I start to walk backwards, which I regret as he notices and grips onto my t-shirt slamming me into the lockers.
"P-please d-don't hurt me.." I whisper looking at him trying to figure what the hell is happening with him. He has never done this before but I suspect it's another way of punishing me.
He doesn't say anything but his hand touches my chest and slowly going south, I whimpered. Oh god I thought he was straight but obviously I was wrong or was he just messing with my head. I think he just playing a sick joke. Suddenly I felt his hand touch it. I tried to push him off of me but lets face it that will never happen. He started to breathe heavily rubbing when we heard someone knocking on the door. He jumps and looks at me with disgust slamming me with all his strength against the locker and I fell on the floor he kneels down and grips onto the back of my head and pulls lowering his lips to my ear
"If you tell anyone about this then I will kill you." He whispers.
And with that, he left laughing...
