Hunter's POV
I woke up to someone shaking me.
"Wake up you got school".
I rubbed my eyes. What's that delicious smell?
"You cook pancakes".
"I always cook pancakes, you want some"?
"Yeah".
At school
Christina ran up to me.
"I'm so proud of myself"!
"Why"?
"Because back in my home I entered a writing contest and I won"!
Then she hugged me causing pain in my ribs.
"Not a hugger".
She pulled back. We were walking to class when someone tripped me!
"Watch your step Connors".
Christina and I gathered my books and kept heading to class.
"Christina, can I ask you something"?
"Yeah".
"Why do you hang out with me"?
"Because, you're different than everyone here, and I like different".
I blushed as she walked into class. I brushed away the hair in my eyes and entered class. Poetry class. Why do we need a poetry class when we have English.
"Okay, who would like to share their poems first".
Shit. I forgot to do mine. Sam raised his hand.
"Can I go first"?
"Sure".
He went to the front of the class and cleared his throat.
"My poem is called Hunter Connors".
Kill me now.
Hunter Connors is a great guy
He's 15, short, nice hair and a smile.
Hunter Connors is my best friend
But he was doing pretend.
All he was doing was tried to get laid
Because he's gay.
So don't go out with Hunter Connors
Or you're a goner.
A warning to Christina West.
I ran out of there and towards the bathroom. If I feel happy for one second, it gets crushed. Then the principal walked in.
"Hello Mr. Connors".
"Hey principal Burris".
"What are you doing out of class without a pass".
Great more rhyming. I said nothing.
"If you don't have a pass, then I can give you detention".
If I get one more detention than I'll be suspended and spend more time with my father.
"Unless you do me a favor", he reaching for my crotch.
I pushed him away and tried to make a run for it. But he grabbed me and threw me to the floor. He ripped off my shirt showing my bruises.
"SOMEBODY HELP"!
"Shut the fuck up", he said bringing a blade to my throat.
Then he took off my pants and unzip his.
1 hour later
"Well a deal is a deal, and if you tell anyone about this you're dead".
Then he left leaving me on the floor traumatized. I put my clothes back on which were bloody. Everyone was in there next class and if a teacher saw me like this they'll get suspicious. I walked out of school and just wandered the streets. I could still feel him touching me. I sat down on the bench and cried. Cried like a little bitch.
I was humiliated and disgusted. I felt used. I can't go home yet. I lay down on the bench and cried myself to sleep.
Author's note
I'm sorry guys I just can't write about rape. He'll be having flashbacks about it next chapter, don't worry. I'll see you guys in the next chapter! Bye! :-\
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