misinterpreted; jg

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Olivia's POV

It's now 3 days before the homecoming dance, and 2 until the homecoming game. Today after school the girls and I are going out dress shopping. Basketball has been kicking my ass but at least all the squats we've been doing have been helping my butt. 

 Everyone just crashed at mine and Mia's last night because they were all too high. Even Claudia, I didn't think she smoked but to my surprise she is an absolute stoner. Her and Nate hit it off right away. She's going dress shopping with us later and I'm so hyped. 

I can't wait to get a sexy ass dress for Jack, if my homecoming dress is gonna be hot then just wait for my prom dress. He won't last. 

We get dismissed from class, I start walking to the lunchroom only for someone to grab my arm and pull me into a janitor's closet. It's dark and I can't see who it is, but I assume it's Jack. 

That was until lips attached themselves to my neck. I furrow my eyebrows knowing they're not Jack's lips, his are always soft, these ones are rough and chapped. 

I try and push them off of me, but they only push me against the wall harder. I whimper in pain, "get off of me" I say. 

"You think he can make you feel as good as I can? Huh?" The person says, and my mind flashes back to what Jack said to me yesterday. About what Derek said to him. 

"he said 'I bet you don't make her feel as good as I did" Jack's voice says in my head. Derek's hand squeezes my butt and the other gropes my boob. I struggle to push him away. "Derek, Derek." I say weakly 

"You should be with me." He says harshly. Tears form in my eyes as his hand slips down my pants, forcefully. 

"Derek, stop please." I try to say again, but I choke on my tears.

He continues to attack my neck. He stands back to unbuckle his belt and I see this as a chance to get away. I bring my knee up, and knee him as hard as I can before running out of the janitor's closet, not looking back at him. 

I run into the bathroom, making sure no ones in there. I calm my breathing, I've never experienced anything like that. I don't know what to think at the moment. I just want to scrub myself over and over again, I feel so dirty and I can't help but to think this is my fault. 

I know one thing, I can't tell anyone, especially Jack. He'll lose his shit and would probably almost kill him. I can't let that happen. 

I fix myself up and walk out of the bathroom and into the cafeteria like nothing ever happened. 

I sit down next Jack, and he looks at me and smiles. I force a smile back and engage in the conversation. 

"No dude, I bet you 50 bucks that they're gonna hook up." Sammy says to Johnson. 

"Your broke ass doesn't have 50 bucks Sammy." Mia says and we all laugh. 

"I do too." he retaliates. 

"No you don't, you spend it all on weed." Jack says from beside me. 

"Okay, you you're right." Sammy admits and we all chuckle.

"Who are you betting for anyways." I ask. 

"He thinks Madison and Cameron will hook up." Johnson says.

I laugh, "I'll put 50 bucks down too." 

"See?!" Sammy exclaims. 

My mind races back to when Cameron tried to harass me, but failed. Derek didn't fail though. Chills run down my spine, not good ones though. Suddenly I feel uncomfortable and cross my arms, and hunch over. Hiding and protecting myself in a way. I feel exposed, even with jeans and a sweatshirt on.