Alone

Janitors Closet

Summers POV.

Tomorrow's Friday and I can't wait. I just want this awful week to be over. After school today, Ms.Smith is going to take Tyler and me to the mall, to go shopping as a "family" she said. Tyler insisted on just him and I going by ourselves, but she wouldn't take no for an answer.

As Tyler drives us to school, we listen to the radio. My favorite song, "All Time Low" by Jon Bellion came on. I started singing along. Tyler started laughing. I blush, I didn't realize he could hear me. I thought the music would hide my voice.

"What?" I say, smiling. I lightly smack him on the shoulder.

"Hey! No hitting the driver while he's....driving"

We laugh at his failed attempt at defense. "Am I a bad singer?" I joke, but at the same time hoping for a genuine answer. "Actually, you're pretty good. Have you been in a chorus or something before?"

I happily beam up at him, shaking my head. I can't believe he thought I was good! No one has ever said I was a good singer before, but then again, nobody has ever heard me sing.

"Really?" He says, glancing at me. "Then who taught you to sing that good?"

"Nobody," I say while shrugging.

We get to the school, and Ryder meets up with us. I think out of all Tyler's friends, Tyler's best friend is Ryder. Jason and Cole are their friends too, but they aren't always with Tyler like Ryder is. I'm standing next to Tyler, and Ryder's on the other side of them. Their talking about something, but because of the height difference and they aren't talking directly at me, it's hard to hear.

We are almost to our lockers when someone suddenly grabs me around the waist, and at the same time putting their hand over my mouth. I try to wrestle whoever it is, but I'm to small and weak. And their big and strong by the feel of it. I get pulled into a janitors closet, and Tyler nor Ryder saw me.

"Shhhhh, I'm gonna take my hand off. And if you dare scream, I will gag you. Got me?"

I nod my head, and he lets go of my mouth. I whip around to see Lukas. Of course. I turn to walk out of the janitors closet, but he grabbed my arm. My heart beat was loud in my ears.

He pushes me up against the wall, and he pins my arms above my head. I struggle against him, but he's so strong. "Get off me!" I say, wriggling around. He tightens his grip, then leans in close to my ear. "I've been dreaming of this moment all week..."

Before I could reply to him, he smashed his lips against mine. I start to struggle more wildly, but he doesn't even seem to notice. I try to yell, but it's muffled by his mouth on mine. I start to give up and stop fighting, knowing I'm only wasting my energy.

He lowers one hand down my body, holding both of my arms with one hand now. He starts touching me as he lowers his kiss to my neck, gradually getting lower. after a few minutes of this, he suddenly starts to pull my shirt off. My heart beat quickens even faster, and I start to shake. I let tears run down my face, struggling against him. "HELP!" I scream, but just as quickly as I say it, he clamps his hand over my mouth again.

He pulls off my shirt all the way,and I scream against his hand. He runs his hand against my stomach, down to my waist band. He's about to pull them off, when the door suddenly opens. In walks Tyler and Ryder. The bell rang earlier, so no one else was in the hallway.

They quickly push him off me, and I slide down the wall to the ground, burying my head in my hands. I breath heavily, trying so hard to stop myself from having an anxiety attack, but it's too late. I rock back and forth, having trouble breathing. As Ryder deals with Lukas, Tyler comes over to me. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you at all?"

He hands me my shirt and helps me put it back on. I shake my head no. He sits next to me and wraps his arm around me. He starts saying comforting things, then helps me up when I'm calmed down enough. I notice that Lukas and Ryder are both gone.

"Want to go home?" He asks me, leading me out of the school. I nod my head yes, although we are both talking about different homes...