The Bowers Gang

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I could feel the warmth from his hand on my thigh,slowing inching it's way up. My knees began to feel weak and my face lit up with redness, I slightly shook my head seeming to take me out of the trance like state I was in. I snapped out of it just in time to slap his hand away before he got too close, It freaked me out to think about the state he had me in by just touching my thigh. His big grin turned to a cold blankness stare immediately after I slapped his hand away,the way he was able to turn his emotions off and on like that struck fear into me causing me to scoot my desk away a little. I grew more and more nervous as his stare became more and more lifeless and dead by the second. I was about to say something to him but before I could the bell rang, I let out the biggest sigh of relief before quickly grabbing my backpack and exiting the room. A few more periods passed before it was lunch,a time where I could just relax and listen to my music. I got to lunch early so I could pick a table to sit at before everyone so no one had to gawk at me to move because someone's already sitting there.I grabbed my food before choosing a random table and sitting, I automatically pulled out my headphones and put on my favorite song. About 10 minuets pass before I see Patrick walk into the lunch room but he's with 3 other boys one had a mullet,from the other 2 one had bleach blonde hair and the other had short hair but covered it with a hat. Oh my fuck, I quickly pull out a book and fiddle with it , pretending to be doing something as I hope and pray that they don't approach me. Patrick looks around a bit before spotting me, he makes sharp foot steps toward me like he's already planned out what he's going to say and do. Thanks god I really appreciate this,I groan and say sarcastically in my head, I keep my head down at the book while they all take seats on the chairs next to me. Patrick scoots closer to me before he picks me up like I weighed nothing and places me on his lap "what the fuck?" I say quietly as I try to scoot off his lap only for him to pull me back on and squeeze my hand causing me to wince in pain. I knew he would squeeze harder if I tried to move again so I just sat there trying to look for a way out of this. A few seconds pass before I feel that same boney hand start caress my cheek " so soft" he taunted into my ear, chills ran down my spine as I got a clue of how creepy this guy really was. He places his hand on top of mine again as he averts his attention to the boys "princess,these are my friends and gang members, mullet is Henry he's also the leader of the gang,blondie is Victor and big boy is Belch". I gave a fake smile before waving at all of them " nice to meet you guys, I'm(insert name)" they didn't really seem to care but I didn't care for them either so it didn't matter. I heard the bell ring which sent me speeding off Patrick's lap, he frowned but it quickly turn to one of his famous grins as he came jogging after me "aw wait up princess".

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