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Rapists

[A/N]

Warning! R18 content ahead!

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[March 20, 2020, 4:01 p.m., Zach's P.O.V.]

I was in the library looking for books about guns. Scanning the section where almost nobody goes to, I found one.

Book of Combat Handgunnery

I flipped through the pages and there were plenty of pictures depicting guns and how to use it. I stumbled across a review about how to use a handgun. There were a lot of new terms that I encountered.

Cartridge, Barrel, Hammer-

- "Hey, Zach from Art class right?" a feminine voice broke the silence.

As I looked up I noticed it was the girl who everyone knows likes Martin.

Hannah.

"Uhh- yeah..."

- "What ya reading?"

I immediately closed the book and returned it to the shelf.

"Nuh- nothing."

- "Okay?..."

Trying to get away from it, I pulled my phone and checked the time, pretending I'm late for a class.

"I got to go, I'm late for my next class."

Without looking back, I walked away hurriedly.

...

- "My dad has guns."

I turned around and froze, realizing that she knew what I had been reading. Still, I acted in denial.

With a pretend-confused look on my face I said "Huh? What are you-"

- "And art class is your last subject, which happens to be the only common class we had, so if Ms. Patterson suddenly got out of her sick bed, I'd know."

Right... She's been sick for a few days, suspending our last period.

"I- ..."

- "You're such a bad liar. Look, I want something from you, and I could get you something too."

She grabbed her phone from her bag. A few swipes then she showed me her snapcode. I immediately realized what she meant by that. I searched for my phone in my pockets and it wasn't there.

"Wait, where's my phone?"

- "You're holding it dummy"

It was in my hand all along.

"I'm sorry"

I opened Snapchat and scanned her code, her phone buzzed.

"What do you want from me though?

- "I can't tell you right now, your lover boy is coming." She whispered.

"Lover boy? Who-"

-- "Hey man, I've been looking all over for you" Martin said.

Martin. Wait, she meant Martin? My lover boy? Does she-

I noticed she already walked away, waving me goodbye with her phone in hand.

I guess that means we'll talk in Snapchat. I hope she doesn't make a big deal about what I was reading.

"I-, uhh, you could've just texted me."