Basorexia

Prologue

Her threw her up against the wall with such a savage tendency. His fingers became tangled in her hair as she threw her neck back and his lips connected to her skin. Picking her up so her legs wrapped around his waist, he set her on the nearby bed and began shedding her clothes. They both deemed out of breath as they were bare in only their undergarments. Wearing a desire to ravage each other, she stuck her finger in front of her and motioned him to angle himself atop her. Doing so, the screen then went black as the girls groaned.

The crunching of popcorn was heard as the two adolescent girls looked disappointed at the film. Opening the next scene of a woman laying in bed wrapped in sheets, their interest was now away from the screen as they both laid on their backs and looked up the ceiling.

"Why is it the movies never show the real thing?"

"Some do...it's porn..." The girl with the long blonde hair-strategically placed in a fishtail braid spoke. Grabbing a fist full of popcorn, she turned to her friend and noticed how her eyes were deep in concentration due to her thoughts.

"Is it...always so violent?"

Her friend chuckled.

"Jane...you want a guy who will take charge. Nobody enjoys a guy who doesn't know what he's doing...trust me. You want someone experienced..."

"But I can't help but think that...said guy would have contracted STD's or something from all the girl's he has been with..."

"You can't think about it. Just wear protection-"

"Yeah...like I'm gonna have sex anytime soon." The girl with dark sable hair rose from the makeshift bed on the ground and shuffled to the kitchen as the moonlight illuminated the room. Tearing open the fridge, she saw dozens of edible foods, but found her mind on a specific someone. Freezing in her thoughts, she was snapped to reality with a pinch to her side as she jolted.

"Rae!"

"Jane..." She teased her name before closing the fridge. "Are you thinking of a specific bad boy?"

"No." She said with a blush as she turned from Rae and moved back into the film room. "Come on, you totally wanna do him! I bet he would be amazing in bed!"

"Can you tell?"

She nodded. "Usually by the way they eat an apple is how you can tell if they are a good kisser. How they ride a bike is how you tell how good they are at control-and when they tie their shoes that's how you can tell if they finger-"

"What are you girls up to?" Rae's father came in with his jogging suit on as he saw the girls speaking in a low volume to one another.

"Just talking about school." Rae spoke in a charming tone as her father wished them a good night before shutting the door. Rae turned back to Jane before speaking; "I'm sure he would have the hots for you too...I mean...the entire school knows you are a virgin...and EVERY guy wants to be with one."

The next day at school felt the same as the rest. Sitting on the cold seat of the same daily classroom she always did, Jane found her interest in her short pencil as she played with the sharp tip on the pad of her finger.

"Jane!"

"What?"

"What was the motive of William in the story?"

"Oh..." Sitting up straight, she looked ahead to the teacher as the eyes of her peers locked upon her. Clearing her throat, she began, "I believe William's motive was the love for Therese."

"Do explain."

"She was the only one who understood him. His dark brooding and sultry personality was a seductive power to her-and as a woman, she was powerless against his charms. He saw this, and took advantage of it-but fell in love with her innocence."

"Very interesting..." His voice faded in the back while her attention moved to the offset of the class. Wearing a dark shirt with ripped jeans and a leather jacket, stood the object of her affections. Having just moved to the town she always called home, she found an undeniable attraction to the mysterious stranger. Her gaze froze on his gray eyes and plump lips-the mark just beside his cupid's bow. The way his figure fit in the leather made her get chills up and down her body. But he never seemed to look at her twice. Not even once. The thought deterred her as she realized she would probably graduate high school without even having a single date-or boyfriend.

She was cursed to watch Rae with a new guy each week-seeing the honeymoon phase come and go. How she was so hypnotizing to guys as they looked away from Jane. But she did see the difference between her and Jane-for starters, she was more conservative. Even when wearing their school uniform, she would wear it as told, while Rae would wear stockings with the garter showing. It bothered Jane as to why Rae didn't care to respect herself, but she knew saying something would only provoke her more.

The final bell of the day rung as Jane let out a deep exhale. There was something about that sound that made her feel as if she was now free. Perhaps it had been because it was a Friday-regardless, she raced down the steps of the school before being pulled into Daniel's arms. Trying to push him away, he attempted to force a kiss to her as she knocked him back against the stairs.

"You stupid little bitch!" He said with a glare as he wiped off his prized appearance. "I will send you the bill for my dry cleaning." He snickered as he then moved towards his car.

Jane was known as a quiet type, but was not afraid to put someone in their place-and Daniel was no exception. Watching from the stairs, Daniel moved to his car before his eyes grew wide and he let out a low scream-showing obvious aggravation. There was something about his specific expression that made Jane smirk as he was standing in front of her latest masterpiece. The interior of his car had been smeared with red paint and the windows had different phrases on them such as; player and jerk on them.

When Daniel's gaze fell to her however, he began to charge her. Closing her eyes and preparing for his wrath, she was pulled away by a rough hand and hidden around a corner.

"We should get you out of here..." A deep raspy voice spoke before she was offered a hand and given a bike helmet. Hearing the footsteps approach, she feared what would happen if he got hold of her, and accepted the stranger's help.

Swiftly, they escaped through the rear parking lot of the school and stopping at the beach a few miles away.

"You should be alright here..." He said as he removed his helmet and her eyes lit up.

"Grant?" She froze in excitement and shock. The boy she crushed on for weeks had just saved her life, and noticed her.