Yes, To Everyone At School

As I walked down the hall this morning, I noticed Brad standing by his locker, with Zach and a few other guy. I see him showing them something on his phone. They slapped him on the back, and Brad grinned.

Oh my god, was he showing them the pictures I send him. I thought to myself. I took a couple deep breaths. After calming down, I knew that he would never do that to me.

As I approached them, I heard Brad mutter something and his friend burst out laughing. They all saw me approaching. None of them said a word, they just stared at me. I looked at Brad but he couldn't even look into my eyes, so I just walked right by them.

Once I walked past them, I hear them whispering among themselves, I turn back and notice once more that they are looking at Brad's screen again, then back at me again. As if they were comparing. At that moment I knew it was true, that he was showing his friends my naked photos. I turned and continue to walk towards my locker, but I could still feel their gaze.

I quickly make it to my locker. I open up my locker and just hide behind the door for a while. I hear the school bell ring, so I close my locker, I glanced down the hall but Brad and his friends were gone. I rush to class.

As I hurry into the classroom. I see Brad, Zach sitting in the back with a few jocks and cheerleader. I quickly slip into my desk, just in time to overhear their conversation.

JUSTIN: Yeah. Her dress fell off.

ZACH: Holy shit. So did you...?

JUSTIN: Total fucked her. She was so loose, I had no problem fitting my entire cock, inside her.

JOCK: No way. Don’t believe you.

I turn around, just as Justin finishes something with his phone and slides it into his pocket.

CHEERLEADER: Justin, shut up. That’s totally gross. And she’s disgusting.

As I turned back, my face turned red.

MRS. BRADLEY: Today we’re discussing ways to navigate difficult interactions. Somewhere in the classroom a phone PINGS. Then another. People. Please at least give a nod in the direction of our no-devices rule.

A few more PINGS and vibratory BUZZES before students start to silence their phones -- and check the screens.

MRS. BRADLEY (CONT’D): We’re talking about how to address conflicts with our peers.

My own phone BUZZES in my pocket. As other students snicker and gasp at their own, finally, I pulled it out, and I looked at it, tucking it under my desk.

MRS. BRADLEY (CONT’D): I need two volunteers for a little role-playing exercise.

I see an Instagram alert on my home screen. I quickly slide my thumb and the four nude pictures I took of myself that I sent to Brad popped up.

But I notice their were two more photo, I continued to swipe down. I was in complete shock to see pictures of Brad fucking me in the park. He somehow had someone with a camera taking pictures of us fucking. How could he do this to me? I thought to myself.

I couldn't believe this was happening, everyone in the school owned a naked photo. I quickly got up and ran out of the room, with tears welling up in my eyes.

Once I made it to a washroom stall, I locked the door and I cried my eyes out.