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The alarm screeched for the 50th time not stopping to take a break while I covered my countable ears to the noise. I know I know I should have turned off the alarm and went to school but that image of the guy who was in the bathroom with me clung to my heart. I was barely able to make it out of the bathroom, keeping my footsteps soft and breath steady enough to slip through,so that's where we are at this point.

    "Shut up!" I threw my pillow over to the alarm which only tumbled over to the floor but still keeping its steady streak" with a long sigh and without any hesitation I slipped out of bed and stomped hardly on the clock shutting it up for good "finally some piece and quiet" sighing in relief but if I didn't want to be expelled I might as well go to school.

    Racing down the stairs keeping my previous clothes on I grabbed my bag,a piece of bread and my keys about to head out when a hand grabbed my arm tightly.

No
No
No
No
No
Keeping my eyes closed and head down the large hand spun me around and pulled me to the wall... my foster dad stood above me grinning down like he had just won a prize.

He was bad
He was disgusting
I hate him
But I have to live with it

I didn't want that disgusting man to touch me but what could I do...strings of guilt tied me up making tears run down my face which were slapped away by the man "what do you think your doing I haven't had my breakfast yet" he purred with his bulge clearly showing through his pants expecting to be taken care of. I still didn't look up,I didn't want to acknowledge him right now knowing he would see the scars.

It earned me another slap,but on my butt which made me more uncomfortable. But if I wanted to make it on time I had to give in

SAD SMUT SMUT BELOW
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Taking a deep breath I crashed my sore lips agents his. We had already done this a few days ago but the sore on my lip stayed as a reminder that I couldn't get rid of every time we did this.
Pulling back and grasping for air the bulge in my shorts grew larger with each touch he gave me. Even though I felt really ashamed about it the heat in my body wanted more than just kissing.
   Pushing me on he nearest table my shorts were pulled down slowly stream of air on my bare ass. Biting my lip I held back a slight moan holding myself together.  A hand guided its way from the crevice on my back to my hold which had been patiently waiting.
Then that was it, a finger slid into me one my one until there were 3. We had already done this so it didn't hurt but I wanted to be held not teased... he took my slipping moans into account going slower and slower wanting to punish me "this is what you get you worthless hore" he whispered in my ear before thrusting his entire length into me. An  excruciating shot of pain went to my stomach while he kept thrusting harder and harder not skipping a beat.
   By now I was a moaning mess..each time my prostate was hit I was closer to my climax. I still didn't want this but I wanted to eat

A few minutes later I came with a muffled scream,biting my wrist with my teeth not caring if blood dropped anymore. He came soon after,pulling himself out and sliding my pants back on while putting his on to. "Go to school and don't change your pants" he mumbled out before taking his bag and leaving"
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More tears streamed down my face like an avalanche. I didn't have any say so in this house and no one could find out about it because i would be in trouble so what else was I supposed do do?
My mind was slipping into oblivion as I got off the table and went to school forgetting the stale piece of bread.
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The bell to 5th period rang loudly as student crowded the hallways chattering,laughing,and all around having fun.
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My group of so called friends started to slowly distance themselves away from me thinking I was a bad person... was I? -snap out of it- I told myself as I kept walking. Then a familiar face passed me..
turning around faster than a whip I could only see the back of his head as he walked away but I knew that was the guy who was crying yesterday. Holding my hand out I opens my mouth to call out but quickly shut it down.

What was I going to say to him?
I don't even know what he looks like!
What if he is a bad person!?
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Every scenario crossed my mind as I figured out if I should even go for it but the warning bell sounded off and I rushed to class. Not noticing the glare he gave to me as he walked

What should I do?!!

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