What's next?
"Fuck you."
"Fuck you." You say while giving him the middle finger. He immediately slams you onto a locker pinning you down.

"Listen here you little fucking whore. If I can pick a girl to fuck it won't be a goth girl. So you are lucky that I'm inviting you to the party. You probably like what's going on. Being forced to do shit you don't like." He says that while looking at you like you were prey.
He then feels up your skirt touching your thigh. Fuck this you say to yourself as you push him off of you. He stumbles back making him madder at you.
You then see him about to swing at you. Closing your eyes to prepare for the impact it never came. "Calm down Jason you don't want to be suspended for hitting a girl! Come on dude we have a game tonight." When you open your eyes you see his teammates stopping him from hitting you.
He grits his teeth as he makes his teammate let go of him. "If I see you at the party I'm going to fuck you until you beg for my cock. " He says as he leaves with his teammate.
You let out a big sigh of relief. You didn't want to get into a fight with Jason. But still, you can feel your heart hammer. Honestly, you feel like you just grew some more balls of steel.
Maybe your friends can understand what's going on right now.
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