That Boy
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'Im a virgin, fuck me. I'll pay you to do it!' Written on it Words rarely have an affect on me, but these did. I give them a death glare before ripping to note up and throwing it away as I enter first class My surroundings fade into black then the black into my schools football field. I'm running full speed away from the football jocks. A pair of hands are out in my shoulders are shove me forward. I land on my face and roll a few times. When I feel a burning pain on my forehead, I touch it and feel tiny droplets of blood fall. At first he looked terrified/surprised I was bleeding. Then his girlfriend wraps arm around his waist and laughs. Then his expression changes to an evil smirk and my fear increase. This had been the first time I had been hurt to the point of bleeding "Aw babe! You almost fixed her horrid face!" She screeches He just nods "Sit your fat ass down! you don't even deserve to be on our same eye level" I just roll my eyes and that's when the real shit begins
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Serenity P.o.v "Justin how could you ever do something so foul like that?" I asked him as I felt the burning sensation in my eyes. Here comes the water works. He embarrassed me in the cafeteria. He told everyone I slept with him, and I gave him chlamydia. "You know what I want. Did you think this was going to last? I mean you're beautiful, but look at you. You're a mess. You're not shit. Why don't you start back cutting, and kill yourself! Get the fuck out of my face." Justin spat at me. His words burned deeply. "Y-y-you don't mean that." I told him as I tried to grab onto his hand. He pushed me back, an punched me in the eye. "Don't put your fucking hands on me. Damn Precious looking bitch. Now either you're going to give me the pussy, or you're going to run back to Malik. Hurry up my sloppy toppy appointment is waiting for me." He said. I don't like him to give him the most precious piece of me. I shook my head no, and headed for the door. I soon felt my hair being pulled he threw me on the chair. "Please don't do this Justin." I searched his eyes, and they was jet black. Honestly, he looks so different. Almost like he was on some type of drug. "Bitch I'm getting what I want today." He said. I felt something hit my head then I was knocked out. Will Serenity ever have a normal life? Will Serenity ever get her "White house, with the picket fence?" Or as most say "The American Dream." Read more to find out.

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