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"Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody."
- Stephen Chbosky
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I wake up today not knowing what might happen. Hoping that what ever happened yesterday was all a dream hopefully. I decided to go with My 'don't go with the Flo' grey crop top, skinny jeans, and my black high tops. I ended my look off by putting my hair in a bun. Easy and simple.

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Walking down the halls not getting as much stares as yesterday. Maybe it was just a dream. I thought to myself. I walk to my locker not spotting Caroline, Madison,Or Violet anywhere.

Taking out all the essentials I need for my first three classes I close my locker and I am face to face with the person I hoped was just a dream, but is really a reality.

"Um h-hi c-can I he-help you" I stuttered, not knowing why he is here.

"No, I'm taking you to class" he grabs my books and starts heading to my first class with me following.

"W-why are you doing that" I say out of curiosity somewhat being able to stop my stuttering from coming out.

"Because you're my girlfriend" he said as if it was a statement.

Oh ok now I'm back to my normal state. Time to put this bitch in his place.

I stop him coming in front. "Wait stop it, girlfriend? I am not your girlfriend neither will I ever be your girlfriend" I say but practically yelling.

"I knew this would happen" he mumbled and grabbed my arm leading me to an empty hallway.

Is he going to kill me.

I'm to young to die.

He dropped my books and started walking towards me as I moved back. "Why did you bring me here" I question.

"To prove to you that you're my girlfriend" I didn't realize I was moving so back that I hit the wall. Now he was caging me. With one hand around my waist and the other on my neck.

"What do you-" I was cut of by a pair of soft lips on my. HE'S KISSING ME! AND I'm kissing him? This has to stop.

I place my hands on his on his chest trying to push him away, but as if he new what I was doing he grabbed my wrist and placed them above my head. Putting his body against me on the wall so I couldn't move. He starts moving his hand on my waist higher so it's underneath my shirt.

He slides his tongue on my bottom lip granting access, but I denied keeping my lips sealed not allowing any further exposure. He growled against my lips and squeezed the side of my hip underneath my shirt where his hand was. Causing me to open my mouth to shout 'rape' but instead he took this opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth.

He started moving his hand up higher to the point where it was touching the bottom of my bra. When will this end I pleaded in my mind. As though he was reading my mind he stopped kissing me. But not how I had hoped. He started to move down kissing my jaw, to my neck, causing my legs to shake. He was licking, sucking, biting. Anything you could imagine he was doing it to my neck.

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