Soft skin // J.A

0.7

Zach woke up with a slight Creek In his neck and a discomfort between his legs. He immediately rembered the events from the night before.

Zach pulled himself into a ball, cradling himself. He didn't like the feelings he was getting. It hurt him in his Netherlands and he disliked it. He wouldn't have agreed to be with jack if he knew of the pain that would come with him.

After sitting in self loathe for a while he got up and checked his clock. It shown that it was twelve after five in the morning. Zach exhaled dramaticly. He had about two hours to get ready for his patronizing day.

He checked his phone tk see he had a late night message from jck he read it rolling his eyes.

Zach
Good morning sir,
May I take the object
You insertd in me out?

Jack
No you may not. Have
A nice day of school
Baby.

Zach groaned and slmmed his phone down on his bed in a fit of anger. Why was jack ruining his school life? He had today and tomorrow before his winter break. Why wouldn't he have waited til then?

Zach went to his closet and browsed through it finding a pink sweatshirt with a giant rose on it. He pulled out some casual joggers and his black converses.

He walked to the bathroom with a pair of panties and his outfit for the day and jumped into the shower.

Zach had a habit of singing to himself in the shower. He grabbed the shampoo bottle and started singing, well more like screeching , at the top of his lungs, "You look so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear and I know now, that I'm so down."

While washing he sang in continuous loop not knowing the other lyrics to the song. He finished and got out of his shower.

He stepped out onto his blue shower mat. The fabric going between his toes as it was very fluffy. He grabbed his towel and dried himself off.

He grabbed his heap of clothes sliding them on, not enjoying putting on the Laced panties he was being forced to wear.

His gel sat on the side of his sink. He looked into the mirror brushing a comb through his tangled wet hair. He took his gel working with it til his hair stood up just the way he liked it.

He went into his room, it was now forty after six. He packed his things into his bag and grabbed his phone. He skipped downstairs avoiding his parents longing looks. He grabbed a granola bar and headed out the house.

As he walked he contemplated not going to school and heading off elsewhere but he knew that would lead to jack punishing hi again, and he didn't want that. He never wanted that. Jack was cruel and wouldn't stop wonce he had begun.

Once Zach arrived at school it was ten past seven. He had twenty minutes before first period. Twenty minutes of harrasment.

As Zach walked down the hall he saw and heard people talking and pointing at him. A few courageous boys even popped Zack's backside. This was torchure, even worse then the object lodged between his legs.

He walked to his locker with his head down. He hated school even worse now. Before he didn't think it would be possible to have that place more but now he would rather be in hell.

Once arriving to his first class the teacher have him a sympathy look. She pouted at him in sorrow for the boy. She felt bad for what she knew he would be receiving from his class mates that day. Well that year if she was being honest to herself. She saw the news and the poor boy was probably hurting to sit in his seat properly.

Zach smiled at her after he felt a little creeped from her long looks at him. It made him feel slightly uncomfortable but today nothing would be quite comftorable. Nothing would be.

His first class went by quickly, the lesson wasn't hard and the teacher was decent. She wasn't too look after the first few minutes he was there. Most of the class respected him and didn't treat him different then usual.

He went to his second period and all hell broke loose. Hi teacher was playing the news. He was pretty old and was the history teacher. Right as class started the video of him getting whipped in public started playing.

His cheeks heated up and he layed his head on the desk. Everyone now starting intently at him the teacher shutting the TV off.

Zach hurridly grabbed his things and grabbed his things he rushed to the office tears flowing down his cheeks in embarrasment. Once he arrived at the office sniffling he asked for a phone to call home.

He wouldn't be calling home though, he'd be calling jack. He would hopefully come and get him if he wasn't too extremely busy. Zach pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed jacks number calling him. He waited for it to start ringing.

The ladies behind the desks were watching him intently and listening closely to see if they heard anything.

Jack awnsered at the first ring except it wasn't jack it was his desk worker or someone along those lines he assumed.

"Hello Avery interprise how may I help you" the voice said in a monotoned way.

"C-can I speak with j-jack" he stuttered out with fresh tears flowing down his face.

You could hear confusion in the girls voice "who are you?" She asked.

"Z-zach" he stuttered more sniffling to not break all the way down.

The secretary went through her list of approved callers until she came upon a Zach with a huge star by it "could your name by chance be Zach herron."

"Yeah it is," he contained his stutters in.

"I'll transfer you immediately" she said with a new confidence in her voice.

Zach froze he hadn't thought this far, what would he say when he talked to jack. Would jack come and get him? His mind raced faster then a Nascar.

"Hello, Jack Avery speaking" he heard through the phone. He took a huge gulp In fear.

"C-could y-ou come g-get me" he whimpered out new tears falling put of his eyes. His cheeks tinted a dark red.

"I'm sending Jonah but don't thing once you get here I'm gonna go easy on you" jack said with a cold tone.

"Y-yes sir" he stumbled out, hanging up immediately. Who was Jonah he found himself thinking.

The office ladies had been listening and motioned for him to go get his things.

He rushed to his locker grabbing his things. Once he started walking back the bell rang. He froze in terror. Everyone who had been in his class either pointed and laughed or tried to touch him.

He didn't like it one bit. He snapped out of it and ran as fast as he could to the office. Once he arrived he curled up in ball o. The couch in the main office.

He let his tears fall freely, getting himself soaked.

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