You Are On My Mind

The Party

*kinda ties in with the chap I Don't See Him*

Linda sat at her desk, talking over her shoulder to her roommate. "At first he was cute, but then he started hitting on me."
"I will never understand you, Linds," she shook her head. "You should be glad that guys are constantly hitting on you. That means they like you."
"But I don't like them! I like Danny," she said the last sentence almost dreamily.
"What did you do?"
"I may have smashed his face into a table."
"Linda!" The roommate, Brie, smiled widely.
"He was just so annoying! But at least it wasn't LaRue." LaRue was studying to be a psychiatrist, just like Brie. Linda was convinced LaRue was the one who need a professional, instead of the future patients of his.
"Who was it?"
"Some guy named Jack Boyle."
"Not the Jack Boyle?"
"Oh, great. He's a the?"
"He's a law student. And very popular with the ladies. And Danny did say you could see other guys. It's not like you've got a Lesley Gore thing goin' on."
Linda smirked, "I just want to be with Danny, that's all."
"You need to get out, girl! I've got the perfect plan!"
************
Linda shook her head as she sat on a couch. She didn't know how she let Brie talk her into this. A frat party was not her idea of a fun evening. The parties were always too loud; there was always too much alcohol; and someone almost always ended up someplace they most certainly didn't want to be.
A familiar face handed her a red cup with beer in it, "here you go, Sweet-cheeks."
Linda glared at him as he sat down. "LaRue," she sighed, "I'm really not in the mood for your games."
"There are no games," he caressed her cheek, and she slapped his hand away.
She began to stand up when another guy sat next to her. He put his arm around her.
"Remember me?"
Smiling, Linda answered, "yeah! You were the jerk who tried to pick me up and failed terribly!"
"The name's Jack," he handed her a new drink.
"I know that, dipwad. I also know you don't belong here," she removed his arm around her shoulder. "Have fun killing your brain cells."
"What?" LaRue mouthed, convincing Linda the music was too loud.
"Let's go outside," Jack suggested, gently leading her to the door.
"Thank you so much for showing me the exit!" Linda sneered at them. "Now I won't have to push past icky people like you!"
She took a step forward and LaRue pushed her against the wall. "Oh, we weren't helpin' you, pet."
"We were helping ourselves," Jack took her chin in his hands, gripping it tightly as he forced his tongue into her mouth.
She punched him in the stomach, but both their grips grew tighter. Realizing she needed to punch lower, she tried to wiggle away.
"Sorry, Love. But you can't do that," LaRue and Jack led her to the small garden shed, no one hearing her protests.
In the shed, she struggled to get free, kicking and screaming, sadly to no avail.
LaRue hand her pinned to the work bench, his tongue going in and out of her mouth.
Linda felt her skirt being pulled up, and she squirmed once again. Suddenly, she saw a knife in the corner of her eye.
"I will use this," LaRue pressed it against her cheek. "No fussin'." He held the knife to her, all while continuing to kiss her lips.
Linda's heart started beating faster as the skirt of her dress moved past her butt.
"Oh-ho!" Jack laughed, "aren't we naughty." He scratched at where her underwear should've been.
She felt his mouth on her and she gasped, simultaneously jumping, causing herself to push into Jack's face.
"Excited, are we?"
************
Linda stumbled into the house, hugging herself. She was glad they didn't have intercourse with her, but they had done everything without any form of consent.
"There you are, Linda!" Brie grabbed her hand, "let's get out of here. I was wrong to take us here. These guys are nothing but jerks!" She shouted 'jerks' and pulled Linda to the car.
It would take years for Linda to tell anyone about her experience that night. Since then, she was wary of any guy she didn't know.

A/n
I think this is more of a justified reason for Linda hating Jack. And for Jack hating Linda (cause she never called him again etc etc). This is just what I think. Could be changed in the future, but I think him trying to have sex with her without consent is pretty good grounds for forever hatred. 
Also! Sorry it's been so long! I hope to get updates up like I used to!
Happy reading,
Cass