Chapter 3

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-Author's note: FYI everyone from here it may be a little graphic or intense for young readers so I recommend you are comfortable with more mature topics to read from here.-

Zoe shook her head no. "Stop, this is so ridiculous."

I knew she would say this. As much as I hoped she would suddenly turn into a committed romantic, I also knew it would never happen.

"I mean... Love is a strong word! You just met him YESTERDAY! Plus, he's a grade ahead of you. What if he likes someone else?"

She went on and on with stupid questions. I rolled my eyes through the duration of them.

"Zoe... Look. I know you've never seen me like anyone. That's why I think this so different. I have. A feeling... In my gut. Or my heart. I don't know. But when I see his face, my stomach starts fluttering and I'm lifted off my feet, travelling through the air with his hand in mine." I tried as much as I could to convince her that this was real.

I didn't expect her to.

I was right.

I always am.

• • •

After school and a very graphic class of learning about the reproductive system I settled in my bedroom with my computer and played through all the nights of FNAF 1 in half an hour.

I am so obsessed with all the characters. My favorite was Freddy, the classic, but now I like Foxy because that's Trevor's favorite.

-Author's note: Actually my favorite character in real life is Foxy now because my soulmate,  aka Swiss Cheese, and I were Foxy together for Halloween! We both love FNAF. This story is for Swiss Cheese! ❤-

My phone buzzed with Zoe's number.

"Hey, I need help with "homework" please come over ASAP."

"Fine if it's important," I replied, wanting to continue my gaming streak.

I slipped on a dingy grey sweatshirt over my Plushtrap tee and walked downstairs towards the garage.

"Mom, I'm going to Zoe's," I said, grabbing my backpack.

"That's fine, just be back before dinner," she yelled from the kitchen.

I walked out into the driveway to my blue Prius and hopped in the driver's seat, starting the ignition. I started driving to Zoe's.

I came across a stoplight and I saw a flash of color before my eyes. 4 boys around my age on skateboards came skidding down the crosswalk. I almost ran over them.

"BEEEEEPP!" I honked at them. "Watch where you're going, idiots!"

The leader of the pack sneered and twerked at me on his skateboard.

I decided to ignore it. I drove to Zoe's and she immediately came to the door. "Come in, come in!" she yelled at me.

She led me to her bedroom and hopped on the bed.

"What is it?! Do you even have homework?!" I asked.

She ignored my question. "Clyde, I need to tell you something. You can't tell anyone."

Oh god. This was serious.

"What...?"

"I got raped."

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