Secrets Kept

"The things you do drive me crazy." He said as he grabbed my hand. "You look around when you think someone is watching you, even though you are alone. You act like you don't know that everyone in this whole school is in love with you. You block everything out." His hands traveled down before he held a firm grip on my waist. Pulling me close he started kissing me.
"What are you doing? You know that I have a boyfriend!" I shouted. He responded by roughly pushing my up against the wall. "Stop! This is not right. You are obviously not in the right mindset and need to go home."
His grip on my waist tightened. "You're not going anywhere." he said roughly pushing his body against mine. His hands traveled until they were on my bare thighs. They were so gross and I had no idea what to do. I was frozen. He began rubbing circles into the side of my thigh as if he was trying to calm me down. "You know, You're cute when you're feisty. You get this little pout on your face and try to act tough," He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "It's truly adorable. You should do it more often."