I Am My Highschool Bully's Plaything
“Get the fuck out of my room. I have no intention of seeing your face tomorrow, so better not appear in front of me.”
I rose finally, the tears finally running down my cheeks.
Like I said, what do you expect from a highschool bully? No matter how nicely they pretend to treat you, they are no more than assholes.
I didn't even stay to wash myself, I just picked up my ripped dress, braved the fear of getting caught and I ran back to my room to cry some more under the shower.
His stupid sperm was all over my face and hair so I had to wash them thoroughly, then brush the hell out of my teeth because I was suddenly disgusted by him and everything he stood for.