The Outsider

Chapter Three " Anon"

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Orlando patiently walked up the outside steps wondering how he was going to explain this all to his father. "I'm so fucked" he whispered to himself. Orlando forced his key into the door and walked in steadily finding his father sitting on the dining room chair.

"Where the hell have you been?" His father shouted, raising from the chair.

"Dad.. Just hear me out, this one time please." Orlando was so afraid of his father. He knew his dad was overprotective and wanted the best for him.

"On my way home from school I went over Blue's house and we ended up fallin asleep doing homework." Orlando straightened up actually congratulating himself for coming up with a lie that fast.

"So what's wrong with your phone? Why is your screen cracked?" Orlando's Father Said scratching his chin.

"On my way there I dropped it in the street and the face shattered, dad I'm so sorry please forgive me." He starts breathing heavy wondering what his father is going to say.

"The next time you do some stupid shit like that ever again you're grounded. That was entirely fucked up, you had me worried sick." Tears almost came out his eyes.

"I know dad I'm sorry" Orlando Walks to his father hugging him. Orlando breathed heavily thinking that was a close one.

Friday

Orlando walked into class late over 3 minutes. 8:00 Was the high schools bell Time. He quickly sat next to blue not making any eye contact with Tyshawn What Was He Going To Do? Tell Blue that he practically got raped by one of the biggest thugs in the school? Tell Blue that he's gay, and now actually likes Tyshawn?

Tyshawn glanced at Orlando smirking making Orlando look down in shame. Orlando loved it, but couldn't quite figure out what he loved about it? The Force? He grew up pretty sheltered in his life, not being able to go anywhere or do anything. Was it the authority Tyshawn gave him? Sure Orlando's Dad Was hard on him but never talked to him the way Tyshawn did. Tyshawn was his daddy. He fantasized about him every night. Touching himself as he was mesmerized by his beautiful chocolate skin. His Wide Large Bountiful Lips. boy Was he in trouble!

It Was Lunch Time And Orlando had to stay in the library to finish his history paper. Orlando got his things and went into the bathroom where he saw Tyrone. Tyshawn turned around ignoring Orlando. Orlando Hated This.

"Hey Tyshawn" Orlando Said Waiting For A Reply.

But Nothing.. Tyshawn Began To Wash His Hands Pretending He Didn't See Or Hear Orlando.

"Tyshawn I'm Sorry .." Orlando Said. His Voice Beginning To Crack Tears Coming Out His Eyes."

Tyshawn Starts Laughing Obnoxiously. "The Fuck Are You Crying For? Lil Bitch Ass! I Pay Attention To You When I Feel Like Paying Attention. You Tryna Say A Nigga Raped You And Shit, But You Liked It."

"I Said That Yesterday Because You Made Me Mad! I Like you , like a lot... And I want to make you happy. I don't want to make you mad." What The Fuck Was He Saying? Making Someone Mad Who Doesn't Even Care About You. Who Degrades You And Violates You, And Abuses You. Tyshawn Didn't Care, Because He Loved Being In Control. And He Loved Having The People He Messes With At His Disposal.

"You Wanna Make Me Happy Right? Well After School I'm Going Home To Smoke. Can't Find No Hoes To Give Top, So I Need Yo Help." Tyshawn Says Glancing At Orlando Seeing How Vulnerable , And How Much Can He Break This Guy Down.