When he first came around the corner, he looked less pissed off before he realized I was the one in here.
One minute, I was standing behind the bench near the lockers, only in my jeans and the next, I was being pressed into the lockers, Terrance’s fingers interlocked with my hair.
It took everything in me to stop myself from saying, ‘we gotta stop meeting like this!’
“So, you’re the little faggot everyone’s talking about, hm?” His grip got tighter, his body looked relaxed, but his eyes were angry and intense.
“You weren’t in that bathroom to use it, you were probably waiting around to peek at guys, weren’t you?”
The angle he was forcing my neck up on hurt like hell and I groaned, which somehow, made him more angry.
“ANSWER ME.” He shouted and I instantly felt like tearing up. I tried to look away, to hide the fact that I was about to cry, but his hold was too strong.
“I..I wasn’t peeping..I’m sorry, I was just sitting in there..please..” I whispered this to him, tears rolling down my face, and I shut my eyes, embarrassed to be crying so easily.
He scoffed and let go of my hair, backing up a little. I could feel his eyes looking at me, but I was too scared to look at him.
Suddenly, his fingers were digging into my side, pressing right on the wound.
I let out a pained shriek and instinctively tried to pull away, but his hand reached out and wrapped his fingers around my neck, holding me in place.
“Where’d you get this? Someone beat your ass for being a fag before I could?”
He pressed down harder, and the grip on my throat never faltered, I started to sob.
“L..Let me go..please, please..”
He smiled, pulling his hand away from my now throbbing bruise, but the one on my throat never moved.
“Keep begging.”
My eyes locked with his, and his smile went away, Terrance seemed to realize what he said, and let go of my throat.
I dropped down and held my neck, trying to regulate my breathing.
Terrance looked down at me, with a look of disgust and disappointment, at himself or me, I couldn’t tell, and walked off.
What the fuck..
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