Hookups

chapter 2

"It has come to my attention that you have been coming to all of your classes late." Mr.Wilson says sternly.

Blah blah blah. This has been going on all year and just comes to his attention.

I stand there and stare at him. I don't have anything to say at all. I shift all my weight waiting for him to say more. He just stares at me.

"Well if thats all you're going to be saying then I'm leaving now I wouldn't want to be late to my next class, right?" i plaster a smirk on my face and begin walking away.

"Miss Anderson. This is you senior year and you cannot be cutting class like this and I will not tolerate it!" he raises his voice at the end of his sentence.

I roll my eyes and continue walking away. If only he knew why i was missing class.

When I step out of the room, there is a crowd waiting to get in.

"Emma Anderson you have detention!" I have Mr. Wilson yell after me.

Screw detention. He cannot make me go. Who cares if I skip class. Whats the big deal?

I make my way to my 6th period. I know this class will go by slow. By the time you're a senior you are just done with school. You don't want to focus anymore but you have to because it determines your future. I think its funny how a number can decide your whole life. I don't understand. Everyone is intelligent I believe and a grade shouldn't determine what they can and cannot do in life. Has anyone ever thought that maybe someone doesn't understand something because the teacher doesn't teach in a way that everyone can learn? It just isn't fair.

"Emma you're late. Take a seat." Mrs. Sanders says as I walk into class.

Why does she have to tell me I'm late. I already know..

The bell snaps me out of a daze and I realize I fell asleep. That goes to show how boring this class is. I was never good at History or Geography. I don't find it interesting at all so therefore I don't pay attention.

The last period of the day goes by fast and I'm ready to go home. I stop by my locker and grab everything I need for homework. I close my locker and head for the exit. Just as I get out of the door someone grabs my arm. I snap my head and see Jake. I don't remember his last name but I've blown him once or twice. After that i tried to keep my distance because he got aggressive. He would force himself on me and keep me in the janitors closet until I had sex with him.

I've never had sex before. I may be a slut, but Im still a virgin. Despite all of the things I do, I want to save myself for someone I love. But unfortunately thats not the image I give off and it attracts guys like Jake.

"Hey sexy, where are you going?" he turns himself to me.

"I-I was actually heading to my car." I stutter and try to loosen his grip on my wrist.

"Hmmm, I heard how you blew Justin today. He said it was amazing and i want the same thing." he smirks.

"I actually just remembered that I have detention today. Ill see you tomorrow." I try and turn but i cant move. He wont let go.

"You aren't going anywhere until i get what I want." He pulls me to him and leaves kisses along my neck.

"Let me go." I push on his chest but I cant budge. Im not strong enough to get him to release his hold on me.

"You aren't going anywhere." He pushes me up against the wall and slams his lips against mine. He shoves his tongue in my mouth and I try to move away in disgust.

He has me pinned up against the wall and I just cant move.

"Please stop. Just let me go." I plead.

"I already told you, you give me what i want and ill let you go." He snakes his arm around my waists and starts walking away as he's holding me

"Let me go!" I'm screaming now.

He keeps me close to him and covers my mouth so my screams are muffled.

I know I'm a slut and I will do this stuff but he's abusing me. My wrist is red with his hand marks and it stings.

We reach his car and he throws me in the back seat. His seats are down and he climbs in after me. He puts his legs in between mine and hovers over me with his hands pinning down my arms. He shoves his tongue into my mouth again and i turn my head breaking away from his kiss. He uses that as an advantage and plants his lips on my neck.

I scream but I don't think anyone could hear me. We are too far away from the building and the car doors are closed.

"You're going to be so fucking tight for me baby" He touches me with his disgusting hands. Im at a disadvantage point and i cant move. he rips my shirt off as well as my bra. He takes everything off except his boxers and uses his belt to tie my hands together above my head. he wraps his shirt around my mouth and ties it in the back so i cant yell.

He begins grinding on me and i can feel him harden on me. This feels so good but it is absolutely wrong. He is raping me and i cant do anything about it.

He slides down his boxers and pushes himself into me without warning. A very fucking painful sting is felt going through my body.

"Babe you're so tight" He thrusts into me again and the pain increases.

Hot tears roll down my cheeks as I begin to cry. Im in physical and mental pain.

He keeps thrusting into me faster and faster. Each thrust bring more pain.

After a while of this torture i feel my stomach tightening. Im about to reach my high and so is Jake. My back starts to arch and my toes curl. My head rolls back and my eyes snap shut. We both cum at the same time and he pulls out.

"Okay slut. Im going to untie you and i want you to get dressed." he begins to untie me and he tosses me my clothes.

I quickly get dressed trying to ignore the pain Im feeling.

"Nobody is to hear about this. Not even Justin." and with that sentence he tosses me out of the car and drives off.

Im left in an empty parking space trying to process what I just went through. It was horrid and disgusting. Everything was wrong. My innocence was taken away from me just like then. Nobody was here to save me. I never thought my actions would lead to this.

What have i got myself into...

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