Ch. 11 Him

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"Adorable." He said. His smile becoming more extensive. His hands runs across my face, cupping it softly. "Your skin is so soft, It feels good. Makes me want to wear it." He leans into me, squeezing my cheeks. "T-thank you?" My response brought a smile upon his face. My face was suddenly mushed together puffing them out. He stares at me puffed out lips while licking his own chapped ones. His face abruptly mushed together with mine. I feel his hot breath puffing into me. His hands tracing my waist while pushing himself closer to me. My brain couldn't possibly process what's happening.
He's kissing me. Kyle has his lips on my lips. His tongue is inside my mouth right now. Holy fucking shit. I feel myself gradually losing awareness. Gracious God, I can't relax. I attempt to turn my body, so I can lay on my back. However, he has his chest firmly against my back Seeing white, my eyelids shudder, I felt clogged in my chest and him obstructing my mouth and by somehow one way or another squeezing my noses close.
Following a couple more seconds of this unendurable agony. He releases me. I pant for air and hack out some as well. Peering toward him in the side of my eye, I simply observe him gazing at me, with that smile. I don't have a clue why however I out of nowhere feel myself shaking wildly, tears shaping. "S-Scary, s-so s-cary." I shouldn't have said anything, I felt something hard jabbing through my legs. He began scouring against my split, I feel sore, appalled however greatly stimulated. He stops, at that point, I hear his belt unfasten. Simply recalling yesterday made me wail, so him doing this is giving me significant nervousness.
At that point a boisterous blast was heard from the entryway, notifying the presence of Jason,  open-eyed peering at us. I didn't have any acquaintance with him that well other than yesterday, helping him clean Kyle however I was prepared to get a handle on any individual who might help. I had a go at moving, however I felt him take hold of me. "P-please no, s-terrified." My eyes shut not having any desire to observe anything. Mother, return. You were right, America is startling. Were you correct? You were correct. Correct you were. If it's not too much trouble please comeback.
Feeling the weight lifted away from me and now my limp body being transferred into another person grasps. I air out my eye. In that one eye, I see Jason's knuckle, Kyle kicking the edges of his lips, that has blood coming out of. Furthermore, an unimposing young lady coming out with a syringe essentially wounding Kyle with it, Kyle passed out and the entryway is closed shut. For what reason would I need two eyes when that one eye was sufficient to observe the entirety of that. I'm kidding, I have appalling wit all the time and much more dreadful in frightful circumstances.
"Hey, Ae Chung, Amanda here is going to drive you to Kyle's house so you can change and she will drive you to school, we'll meet you there. Don't fret, bout Kyle he'll be fine." With that entire section of clarification, I was at that point inside this young lady's vehicle and as of now in transit.
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Another shitty chapter. What should my update schedule be? I'm still in school so, I might not meet those expectations but I'll try. I have Saturday school so maybe every Sunday? Also sorry for the short chapter, this wasn't supposed to be a big project so most chapters are very short with no details so trying to extend it without any idea wtf I was thinking at the time I started is pretty hard ngl.

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