Find out what's so funny

"Something funny?" I asked, striding over to the blond dude.

A few of the guys around him exchanged looks, laughing, and a smirk slowly spread across Blondie's face. "No," he said as his eyes darted down to my chest.

"Hey! My eyes are up here, dickwad," I snapped.

One of Blondie's cronies laughed.

"Emily, what's going on?" Jasmine asked, walking up behind me.

I glared at them for a moment longer, then abruptly turned on my heel. As I walked away, I barely heard Blondie whisper: "I think she's even hotter when she's angry."

I clenched my jaw as a thought began to nag at the back of my brain._ _I sped up and made my way out of the canteen as fast as I could. Slightly panicked, I jumped when Chrissie grabbed my shoulder.

"Hey, what's up?" she asked.

"Nothing, just gimme a sec," I muttered.

"Yeah, I'm totally buying that," Chrissie said, blocking me. "Come on, what's up?"

"I need a shit." I brushed past her and, with my mind in a blur, quickly found the nearest restroom and locked myself in a cubicle.

Acting on instinct, I took out my phone, plugged my headphones in and turned my Wifi connection off. With bile rising in my throat, I shakily typed an E. And then an M.

Emily Newton. Search.

I scrolled down the search results. Nothing, nothing ... oh shit.

The fifth or sixth result was: 'Slutty schoolgirl Emily Newton swallows and gets cummed on'. I clicked on the link, my phone screen went familiar orange and black of the biggest porn website I knew. And the thumbnail was my face and tits, covered in Nick's cum.

I didn't even need to watch it. I knew what I'd see.

There was a knock on the cubicle door. "Hey, Emily? You ok?" Chrissie asked.