Thomas's POV
I open the door of the one stall bathroom at the gas station to see Alex underneath a man with his pants unzipped, and him holding down Alex...oh. I start yelling for some one to help and go to the guy. He seemed to be about his mid twenties and i was 15 but substantially taller than him. I look down at him and say, "Get your disgusting hands off of him. and if you touch him again i will kill you, slowly and painfully." He looked at me and scoffed then looked at my face and saw i didn't lie. He quickly got up but i turned and slammed the door. "Alex." he looked at me with tears in his eyes, his chest was exposed and his pants were off.
"pull down your shirt put back on your pants and leave the bathroom and wait for me outside. i'll handle this."
Alex nodded pulling his...her pants back in before quickly escaping out the door i opened for him. I looked back at the guy and grinned. "Thanks for giving me a reason to punch you finally after my brother said no more and you just had to go and do this to one of my friends. Good job Dean."
Alex's POV
I stood outside waiting for Thomas, hoping that he was ok. I realized i was shaking and slowly fell to the ground still trying to get the zipper up more on my pants but not being able to do so since they were fully zipped. I could still feel the touch's of the vile man on my arms legs and right before Thomas came and saved me.... I couldn't believe i let myself get molested....How was i so weak to not protect myself? But, i wasn't at fault it was that guy who took advantage of me being vulnerable and used it against me. Before Thomas came he whispered in my ear something i will never forget. "You are going to feel so good in a moment, i'll give you the best memory ever." i started sobbing not being able to hold back my tears. i wrapped myself in my arms only to hear someone speak, "I'm so so so sorry alex." i look up and i see Thomas, the boy who i wrongfully hated and now have to thank for saving me. "Thank you....for saving me..." He looked at me with a sad smile on his face and leaned over and reached out his hand. I looked at him confused. "Let's start over, shall we? Hi, my name is Thomas, what's yours?" My eyes widened at the site of this boy who now looked very cute. I smiled, "Nice to meet you Thomas, I'm alex."
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The New Kid Runs A Gang
RomantikThe gang doesn't screw around, if they find you and want you dead, they will kill you and be able to make it look like a complete accident.