Boys are idiots

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I had to think fast. I was scared.

I tried to push Jack away a few times but then I had no more power.

"LET ME GO!!!" I screamed.

"SHUT UP!" He screamed back. He looked with a mean face at me.

With one moment I missed Nash. Shawn was not at home. So Nash was the only one who could help me. But I was not able to grab my phone.

"Wait here." Jack said and let me off. He took my bag and left the room. Idiot. My phone was in my pocket. While he was away I typed as fast as possible in my phone.

TO NASH: Help me !!!! Jack ej

Jack came into the room. I couldn't finish my message. But I sent it with the hope he will help me.

Jack locked the room door and then looked at me. I walked a few steps back.

"Don't be scared. I will be a gentleman." Jack said with a smirk on my face. He walked threw my direction.

I could cry. I was so scared.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I screamed at him going a few more steps away.

He checked out my body with his eyes.

"I want to know you more." He said.

Now I was in the corner of the room. Jack was almost in front of me. My hands began to sweat.

Jack touched my sides. I closed my eyes. I breathed heavily. I didn't wanted to know what he was going to do now.

"Get off of me ..." I mumbled now with water in my eyes.

"Don't cry." He said and pressed his body against mine.

"JACK!!!" I screamed again.

"STOP SCREAMING! YOU'RE GOING TO SCREEM SOON!" He yelled at me.

I cried more.

He started to kiss my lips. That kiss was so wet. I already gave up. Now he started to kiss my neck. Touching my sides. I let out a small moan. I didn't want to but I wasn't able to stop.

Jack smiled. He pushed me to his bed. I fell backwards. He laid on top of me. I tried to escape. I just tried. I cried more.

Jack touched more areas of my body.

He removed his shirt. His body was perfect sculpted. He removed my shirt.

"STOP!!!" I screamed again.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LIL SLUT! DO YOUR JOB!" He yelled at me.

He removed my pants. I had no power to move my body. I was laying there letting Jack having fun and crying. I had my eyes closed. I was just so shocked that I shivered all the time and wasn't able to move my body.

Jack was so dirty. He licked over my body. Hitting my ass. And doing other disgusting stuff which I've never imagined that it was possible.

Now he started touching my breasts. He massaged them.

I cried more. Thinking about that now my first time is going to be waisted. I wanted my first time to be with my boyfriend. I've always wanted it to be with ... Nash ... even if I lost my feelings for him he was still important to me.

Jack clipped off my bra. I felt embarrassed. I cried more. He licked.

"Your body is so beautiful." Jack said licking his lips, "let me taste more."

My eyes went wide open. I was more and more scared. Where is Nash? Is he coming?

Jack was touching my area. I had to moan which made more sad. It felt so good.

At once I heard a loud knock at the door.

"JACK?" I heard a voice screaming. I could heat that is was Nash. Thanks god.

Jack lifted his head up.

"He is not going to interrupt us." Jack said touching my hips. He was now going to take off my panties.

Nash jumped against the door. Until he cracked it.

"GET OFF OF HER!" He screamed.

Jack turned around. Leaving me. Finally.

I was happy that Nash was there but embarrassed that he saw me barely naked. I put Jack's sheet to cover up my body.

Nash was pushing Jack.

"WHAT ARE YOU?" Nash yelled at him.

They started to punch each other. But Jack was not that strong anymore because he used all of his body to pleasure me.

Jack was knocked out.

Nash looked at him laying on the ground mumbling something.

I was still shocked.

Nash walked to me. He sat down next to me.

"Is everything okay?" He asked me fondling my cheek.

I still cried.

"Yes." I said. Dumb answer. I just got rapped.

"Put your clothes on." He said.

I took my bra and my shirt. Nash was still looking at me. So I gave him a look.

"Oh sorry." He said blushing and turned around.

After I put my clothes on we walked down the stairs. Nash took my bag. It was so late.

"Come to my house." Nash said.

I didn't answered. I accepted it and walked with him to his house.

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BRUH.

I USUALLY DON'T WRITE STUFF LIKE THAT BUT I WANTED TO KEEP THE TENSE.