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If
that’s the case why do you have a new one inside of you every
night?” I gave her a coy smile and pulled back. I smiled down at
everyone else and walked away from the table. I didn’t need this
shit right now.
     
                   
“ Wait! Emilie you forgot something!” Hailey called
to me. I turned around and she winked at me.
     
                    I put on a bitchy smile and screamed across the
room to Anna. “Oh! Burn bitch!” I turned on my heel and walked down
the row of tables with a confident smile until I pushed opened the
doors and exited the room. I knew had to stand up for
myself.

    “ Nice
show you put on in there.” Yes, I knew how to stand up for myself
but sometimes everyone loses that ability.
     
                     Not now. I beg anyone listening for this not to
happen now. But apparently no one was listening.
     
                   
“ Thanks.” I said with no indication to further
this conversation.
     
                    Conner came up beside me and put his arm around my
waist. “You are so hot when you are angry.” He leaned down and
started nibbling on my ear. “It’s a real turn on Emilie.” I felt
bile rise in my throat. “Why don’t we go in the janitor’s closet
and do a quickie?”
     
                    That did it. I pulled his arm off of me and turned
so I was in front of him making him stop walking. I was about to go
off on him when he pulled me up against him and started kissing me.
I was struggling against him but he pushed me against a wall and
held me down.
     
                    When his tongue came into my mouth, I bit down on
it. Hard. Hard enough, I tasted blood in my mouth. Conner pulled
back and started screaming. “What the fuck Emilie?”
     
                   
“ I think it’s better if we stay away from each
other.” I phrased it like that so he wouldn’t flip out on me again.
I made it seem like both of us weren’t good for each other when
truly it was Conner who wasn’t good for me. In fact, I don’t think
he was good for anyone, he needed help.
     
                    Smiling only how a crazy person would smile, he
cupped my cheek. “Babe, we both know that we need each other. Why
do you keep thinking otherwise?” I watched as his eyes narrowed and
I knew something bad was going to happen. How hadn’t I seen this
side of Conner before? “Unless, you’re with Jared?” His grip became
lethal and I had to hold back a cry of pain.
     
                   
“ Conner, I’m not seeing anyone.” I tried to take
his hand off my face but he frowned down at me and pushed me
against the wall again, this time rougher. “Please.” I said that
word for many reasons. Please don’t hurt me. Please don’t force
yourself on me. Please just let me go. Please forget about me.
Please let this be over. 
     
                    His hand slid down my face, down my neck until he
reached my chest. “I am the only one who can touch you like this.”
He cupped my breast roughly and I winced. “I am the only one who
can make you feel pleasure.” He kissed my neck right where my sweet
spot was. “I am the only one who can make you feel
anything.”
     
                    It came so fast. My world blurred and I fell on my
side, the lockers titling or that’s what it looked like as my cheek
came into contact with the hallway floor, not peacefully either.
Conner had punched me in the stomach as if he was fighting off a
man from the streets to defend himself. He punched me like he was
hitting a guy. It made it worse because I was a girl and more
fragile than a guy.
     
                   
“ Emilie!” I held the tears at bay as Conner lifted
me off the ground and rested my back against the lockers. “See what
you made me do! God. Damn it!” I felt his hands cup my face and our
eyes locked.