chapter 18

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WARNING DOES CONTAIN AN ALMOST RAPE SCENE SO YOU ARE WARNED Again IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESES TYPES OF THINGS DO NOT READ
slender rolls away and i close the door i take off the blood stained clothing. i slowly start to realize that the only clothes i had clean were the hoodie jeff put on me when i threw up the alcohol all over myself. i put it on with some black sleep shorts that nobody could see because of the oversized hoodie. i walk down the main stairs and to the laundry room with the laundry baskets from peoples rooms.once i reach the room i see ben sitting on a pile of laundry playing a game on his phone. A little triggered i walk over and grab his phone."hey what's that for!?" i stare daggers at him and he flinches."oh ok now i get it." i roll my eyes and start to put clothing into the washer. as i bend over to stuff the clothes down in the washer ben comes behind me and slaps my ass. i instantly turn around to slap him. but he catches my hand and pins me to the washer. he puts him knee in between my legs. "ben what the hell are you doing?! get off me?!" he presses his knee harder and i start to cry" p-please s-stop.." i start to scream but he covers my mouth. he bends me over the washer and starts to grind against me teasingly. i dont want him and i dont know why hes doing this.

(helens pov)
i was walking down the halls with jeff . we were talking about how i almost got to fuck (y/n). jeff was threatening me to never do it agian.we were walking past the laundry room when i heard a muffled scream. we put our ears to the door and heard (y/n)s pleads. jeff opened the door in a fit of anger and saw what looked like a bondage scene to me. jeff didn't hesitate to punch ben causing him to bleed. and ben fell agianst the wall. i help (y/n) by easing her down from the washer. i couldn't help notice her wetness when she was getting down. i ask her how much he did to her."he d-didn't fuck he just teased me.." she was crying it kinda turned me on but i vowed i wouldn't so i just blushed. jeff was obviously pissed about it and he carried (y/n) to her bedroom.

(jeffs pov)
am i the only one whos not a perv who likes her Jesus!? i carried her to her bed and layed her down she was whimpering and obviously scared. i sat next to her and comforted her and she stopped crying."jeff..why is everyone taking advantage of me..?"she asked in a quiet voice."its becuase your beautiful and people take advantage of beautiful things". she glances at me and then looks away with a red face."t-then why aren't you taking advantage of me?" i thought for a moment."well i know how to tell a beautiful thing apart from a beautiful person"

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