Sexual Healing || N.S. ||

2.

I wake up earlier and do my little morning routine. I hurry downstairs and outside seeing that my mom is already in the car. I open the door and sit down latching my seatbelt across my chest. My mom drove to the school with the music playing softly.

When my mom parked in the parking lot, I got put making my way to the entrance. I opened the door and walked in. I walked straight up to my homeroom. I think they're supposed to be giving us our locker numbers today. I nodded to myself for an unknown reason and opened the door to my classroom. I didn't want to be bothered with scarf boy today, so I took a seat on the other side of where I sat last time.

About a minute before the late bell rang, the green-eyed boy walked through the doors. He walked to the seat he sat in yesterday without looking my way. I smiled knowing hes probably not paying me any attention, my smile soon fell when I looked in his direction, and his eyes were already planted on my body. I shivered in my seat as his lips curled into a smirk.

"Horan. That's not where you sat last time, is it?" I roll my eyes and stand up with my bag placed on both my shoulders.

"Why can't I sit here?"

"Because I said so. Now go sit."

"What's the difference if I sit here and there?"

He stayed silent.

"Exactly, so I'm staying."I snap and sit back down. He opened his desk and pull out a piece of paper.

"I didn't think I'd have to write anyone up so early this year but.." He shrugged and began writing and the sheet of paper. I quickly got up and moved back to my seat. I am not getting a damn referral. I quickly sat down placing my bookbag on my desk.

"Looks like don't have to write anyone up then." He gave me a fake smile and put the paper back in his desk."Just in case I need it another time."

I roll my eyes and scoot closer to the opposite side from where the brunette was. God he made me so uncomfortable. Even though it's only been a few minutes, I wanted to get out of homeroom already.

I put my head down on the desk pulling out my phone then realizing that I'd put my earphones in my bookbag last night. I opened my bookbag, grabbing my earphones and zipped it closed. I plug my earphones in and play my music. I rest my head on the table and peacefully listen to my music.

About 15 minutes later, Mr. Roman called out telling us to get ready for the rest of the day. I stood up and placed my bookbag on my shoulders, and put my phone in my pocket. I walked towards the door feeling the need to use the bathroom, making me begin dancing in place until the bell rang. I quickly opened the door and rushed to the bathroom. I walked in hurrying to the first stall, and locking the door.

Soon after, someone else walked in. Their footsteps were slow. A bit too slow for my taste. I finished my business and zipped up my jeans. I unlocked the stall door and open it immediately regretting it. The brunette spun around on his heels, turning his attention from the mirror to me, and smirked. I slowly made my way to the sink, feeling his eyes on me every step I took. I brought my hands up on top of the sink to turn on the faucet but instead I was pushed against the wall, my hands above my head. I squeeze my eyes shut not wanting to see what was going on.

"I can't fucking take this any more.." A low raspy voice said, then felt something warm and wet placed on my neck. I cringed trying to push my hands away from his but only for my wrist to be held tighter against the wall making me whimper."whimperer are you?"

"Get o-off of me p-please.." I stutter, wanting him to pull away but the sucking on my neck only got harsher, making me whimper louder. I squeeze me eyes shut tight, balling my hands into a fist against the wall."please stop..." I say a bit of anger clear in my voice.