The Class Clown And The Class President

Josh Pov

The place looked so sketchy. It was located at the end of the road, where the only source of light was the faint flashing lights peaking through the club doors . Not to mention it was heavily guarded by security ,they didn't even bat an eye when Kile led me inside .

Entering was like walking unto a set of a Hollywood  movie .

It looked straight out of a movie.

Booths, flashing lights , high tables and stools, long bar racks lined with hundreds of different alcohol bottles , people yelling , talking , dancing  , all obviously wasted and the obnoxiously loud music playing in the background .

Why would he choose here of all places? .

Following Kile , I hesitantly took the seat next to him and shivered as I made eye contact with a rich looking granny, who was obviously unaware of her age and winked at me .

Ew

Turning to Kile , he was already looking at me , his gaze sharp .

" What do you think? " he suddenly asked .

" I want to go home , but we need to talk " I declared honestly .

He laughed " Oh yeah , you mean about you locking tongues with that little fag earlier? "

I winced at his words " Kile Look- "

" He forced himself on you didn't he?"

" Huh? "

How could I be so heedless? , he was obviously drunk .

" Kile , maybe we should- "

" No don't worry Josh , I won't let some demon from hell lay his paws on my best friend and get away with it " He spat and snapped his fingers at the same time as if signaling someone .

Before I could reply , I was suddenly surrounded by a group of skimply dressed women who all looked in their mid-twenties .

As I nervously tried to get up , one aggressively pushed me back down while the other made residence on my lap .

I felt so uncomfortable , I moved to push her off but two other women were now holding each ends of my hand down, stopping me from doing so .

" Kile what the fuck is this?, tell them to stop " I demanded, struggling to keep my voice from shaking .

" Stop?, The show just started " he laughed calmly .

As if on que , the same woman that pushed me down grabbed my jaw and started kissing me whilst the one on my lap started slowly swaying her hips back and forth .

I was gonna be sick , I felt sick and I could feel the tears stinging at my eyes but I wasn't going to cry .

Immediately feeling trapped, like I was stuck inside some sort of nightmare, I mustered all my strength and started kicking and wiggling my way out of their grasps as much as I could.

But my movements were halted when I heard a camera click and a flash go off .

" Rory's gonna love this one " Kile revealed as he turned his phone to me . It was a picture of the women holding me and it had already been sent to Rory with the caption reading My friend likes pussy not dick ok fag?

" Tell them to let me go , now, Kile " I growled, yanking my head as hard as possible from the woman in front of me

" Oh, sure, my work is done anyways " and with a snap, the two girls released their grip on me .

As soon as I felt free , I pushed the woman that was in my lap as hard as possible, watching as she stumbled to the ground, and started whining about her broken nail .