My twitter is no longer @UrMomsLuver, it is now @judithsuckss
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SKYLAR'S P.O.V
I woke up to my alarm clock ringing and making me go into panic due to the sound. I turned it off as quickly as possible and stumbled out of bed. I went into the kitchen and had some toast with nutella on it along with some chocolate milk. After finishing my breakfast I went back upstairs to get ready. I put on some black skinny jeans along with a tank top and a flannel and VANS, then went into the bathroom. My face looked tired and I had under eye circles. I put on a bit of concealer and then some mascara along with liquid eyeliner and did the little wing thingy. Since I had finished I grabbed my phone and backpack then walked into the living room.
I'm done. Are you on your way?
I texted Michael and he replied immediately:
Yeah, we'll be there soon
Martha and Marcus were probably off somewhere having fun. After the day me and Martha bonded she went back to being a bitch to me when I came back from school that day. I guess my stepdad had something to do with that. So now I'm back to being the annoying and useless stepdaughter.
I went outside when I heard a truck pull up and saw that the guys were here to pick me up in Michael's rusty truck. I got in the backseat next to Luke and Calum.
"It took you guys long enough." I whined.
"I'm sorry but Michael was fixing his hair. He dyed it again." Calum said as he rolled his eyes.
"Oh god let me see!" Michael turned around to face me as I saw that his hair was now bleach blonde."Oh my god." I mumbled.
"It looks terrible." Michael whined. I'm putting my beanie over it." He huffed.
"No no, it's the hottest thing ever. Just drive." I rambled. He groaned as he started the engine which sounded like it was about to die. Somehow, we were finally on our way to school to get an education and be frowned upon by our peers.
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It was now lunch time and we were all just sitting in our secluded spots as usual."This hair was a mistake." Michael grumbled.
"C'mon, just deal with it Mikey, you can make it work." I smiled at him before taking a bite of my sandwich.
"Well of course you say that. You're like the nicest person alive." He whined.
"Michael I swear to God if you don't stop whining I will show you just how mean I can be." I threatened him.
Lunch time went by fast unlike the rest of my classes which lasted an eternity. I was really just looking forward to leaving because me and Michael were going to go out on a date tonight. We've been going on dates for about a week now and it's honestly just been great. He's a really nice guy and he's funny and interesting... most of the time. I decided to go to the restroom before leaving and told the guys to wait outside for me.
I walked into the bathroom and did my business. As I washed my hands, Nicole and her friends came in."Hi, Skylar." Nicole said.
"What do you want?" I asked, clearly annoyed with her.
"Oh, I just wanted to say hi." One of her friends peeked her head out of the door and called out to someone. Suddenly Travis and two other big guys who I recognized as some of Nicole's friends came in. I took a step back as they approached me.
"Thanks for doing this guys. Make sure you show her lots of love." She chuckled as she left the room. Does she mean what I think she means? No, I just have a dirty mind, right? My thoughts were confirmed as I noticed they were gazing at me with lust-filled eyes as they licked their lips. I felt my stomach do a flip, and not one of the good ones. I backed away but felt my back hit the wall. Maybe I could squeeze through them and make it to the door. I took my chances and ran only to be caught by one of the other guys.
"Please let me go guys, I'm not even hot. I have the body of a twelve year old." I rambled.
"Aww, c'mon, Sky, we're just trying to have some fun." Travis snickered. They all approached me at once as they got right to the point and began pulling on my flannel. I tried to pull back, but they were too strong and my flannel came right off. Travis pulled me closer and managed to get my tank top off when he cornered me. I prayed to God that someone would hear me in here.
"Get off me you fucking asshole." I screamed as Travis tried to take off my pants. Before he could get too far, there was a knock at the bathroom door.
"Um... do you girls know if Skylar's in there?" It was Michael.
"Tell him everything is okay or this will only get worse." Travis whispered. Fuck them, I wasn't risking my chance at being saved. I don't want to get raped.
"THEY WANT TO HURT ME!" I screamed before Travis covered my mouth. Nothing happened as we heard footsteps running away. I felt my heart break at the realization that Michael had just abandoned me. The guys who had me here started laughing. "Where's your prince charming now, huh princess?" One of the guys said. I felt a tear slip from my eye as I realized this was really about to happen.
"You lied, you've got a pretty hot body. After we're done with you we could take a few pictures and sell them around the school." Travis said.
The door suddenly burst open and behind it was Michael, Ashton, Luke, and Calum. I sighed into Travis's hand as they all soon let go. I ran towards Michael and wrapped my arms around him. He was quick to turn us around so that no one could see me shirtless even though it was a bit late for that.
"Look man, we didn't want to cause any trouble. We just wanted a good fuck, is all." Travis said it as if it were the simplest thing in the world. Luke took off his flannel and handed it to Michael so that I could have it. I put it on as Michael covered me. By then my eyes were extremely watery. I could barely see, but I didn't want to let go in front of everyone.
"Do you think that this is some sort of game?" Michael shouted, "Do you think you can just go around and fuck whichever girl you want even if she says no? Tell me Travis, how many girls have you taken advantage of?"
"Well most girls don't deny me. Skylar's my first." He shrugged. I was infuriated with how calmly he was handling this. It was as if he saw nothing wrong with what he was doing.
I was in a daze as I noticed Michael had thrown himself at him with a strong punch. As Travis's buddies tried to help him, Calum and Ashton went into the fight. Luke looked at me with a sad look in his eyes and I knew that it wouldn't be going away for a long time. They're all going to forever have the image of me being shirtless and defenseless and are going to pity me.
"Go get an adult." His voice was soft along with his eyes. I only nodded and went to go find someone. I stumbled upon a janitor with his headphones on as he mopped the auditorium stage. He probably would have heard my screams if it weren't for his headphones.
"Excuse me?" He removed his headphones," Some boys are fighting in the girls bathroom."
"What are boys doing in the girl's bathroom?" He asked.
"Please just hurry." I said as I ran back down the hall and into the bathroom with the janitor hot on my trail.
"HEY BREAK IT UP YOU GUYS! WHY IN THE WORLD ARE YOU IN THE GIRL'S BATHROOM?!" He yelled. They all continued fighting as he said something into his walkie talkie. After a few minutes, some other men came and helped him break up the fight. They all looked bloody and hurt.
"Now get your butts to the principlal's office, now!" One of the men yelled. They all walked towards the office.
"You kids too." The man said, reffering to me and Luke,"You're the witnesses."
We were all in the principal's office sitting outside as we waited for him to come back from a meeting.
"Listen, Sky, baby, why don't we just forget all about this, okay? I'm sorry," Travis said as he took hold of my hand,"Why don't we just say we're dating and I caught you making out with Clifford so I went apeshit, alright?" I jerked my hand away from him and pushed him away. I walked to where Michael was sitting and stood next to him.
"Sit on my lap." He said. I decided that I was tired and emotional so I did sit on his lap."What did he tell you?" His breath tickled my ear. I told him and am angry look crossed his face. "It's okay, he'll probably get expelled for what he did." I whispered to him. He nodded and intertwined his fingers with mine. I was worried about the blood coming from Michael's nose and the bruise below his eye, but the nurse had already gone home so there was no one to help them. All they had gotten was a napkin to try and stop their bleeding noses and bandages for their bruised faces. The principal suddenly came in and shook her head, "What do I have here. Alright, so what happened?" We all stayed quiet until Travis spoke, "You see, this is my girlfriend, Skylar,and I found her kissing this boy and got mad."
"Is this true, Miss Skylar." She asked. I shook my head no.
"Would you like to explain?" She asked me.
"Could we do this in private?" My voice cracked. She nodded. Michael squeezed my hand before I stood up and followed her into her office.
"Sit down and explain." She said as she sat behind her desk. I spilled everything along with a few tear drops. My lap suddenly became more interesting as I cowered from her stare.
"Let me ask you, Skykar. Would you still feel comfortable with those three boys here?" I shook my head no.
"Would you be okay with the boys being expelled for being idiots and the girls being suspended two weeks for their cruel acts?" It seemed fair to me. I wasn't really scared of Nicole, I was scared of Travis. I didn't want to fear him, he was just a stupid teenage boy, but he sure showed me what he's capapable of and I want nothing to do with him. I nodded my head and she showed me to the door. I walked outside as she brought Luke into her room. They all went one by one, and judging by the yelling when Travis went in there, he was definitely expelled along with his friends.
"You can all go home now." She said when she was done with all of us. Me and the guys all walked out to Michael's truck in complete silence.
"Can I stay at your house tonight? I don't think I can handle my step parents." I asked Michael.
"Of course, you're welcome there everyday." He tried his best to smile, but I knew he was still mad at Travis. This is going to change things. My friends will never look at me the same way again. I'll be like a needy puppy to them and they'll get annoyed at some point. Everyone always gets annoyed with me at some point.
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"Why don't you give that shirt back to Luke and wear one of mine instead." Michael offered. I nodded as he tossed me a shirt and went out into the hall. I took off Luke's flannel and put on Mikey's shirt. I opened the door and gave him the shirt and he took it back to Luke.
Gazing around his room, I noticed all the posters he had: Pierce the Veil, Green Day, Metallica, etc. I couldn't see what other people saw. I saw a boy with good taste in music and a really organized room. Other people would see it as "emo trash," as they call it, and call him weird for being so organized unlike most teenage boys. As I continued to look, I felt some hands wrap around my waist.
"I'm so sorry I didn't get there sooner." He whispered in my ear. I turned around and looked into his precious green eyes and felt my heart flutter, "This isn't your fault. Thank you for being so impatient and coming to find me. Thank you so much, I-I don't want to think of what would've happened if you hadn't gotten there when you did." I could already feel the tears coming.
"You haven't cried all day, Skylar... Just let it out." He wrapped me into a tight hug as I cried. Hysterical sobs began to leave my mouth as I let go of my emotions. Michael rubbed my back gently in an attempt to soothe me, but it wasn't working. I continued crying and crying and I just couldn't stop. The tears flowing down my cheeks became rivers of sadness and hatred.
"I'm getting your shirt wet." I said as I began to calm down.
"My shirt is the last thing I can think about right now, Sky." He mumbled.
"I think I'm done, Mikey." I pulled away from his hug.
"I just want you to know that I care about you so much Skylar. So so so so much and I hate to see you sad and I absolutely hate to see people make you sad... Please don't be sad." He sounded like me when I was younger and I told my mom not to be sad about Dad dying because it only made me sadder.
"It's okay, Mikey. I'll be fine tomorrow. I'll be good as new." I smiled the best I could as I pressed a kiss to his lips. We hadn't kissed since the day after we all got drunk. He held on to me as we continued to kiss. It meant the world to me that I was able to have such a nice boy by my side. He treated me with respect and cared about me more than anyone had in a while.
"We should go to bed." I whispered against his lips. He nodded and we got under the covers. He wrapped an arm around my waist as I cuddled into his chest. In those moments, I realized that Michael meant so much to me. He was such an important factor in my life now and I enjoy being around him. I care about Michael... a lot.
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Bruh...
(P.S: MICHAEL CLIFFORD NOR ANYONE WILL SAVE YOU FROM BEING RAPED. THOSE PEOPLE THINK THEIR PLANS THROUGH AND MAKE SURE NO ONE IS AROUND. PLEASE DONT THINK THAT I AM TRYING TO ROMANTICIZE RAPE. RAPE IS A SERIOUS THING AND SHOULD NOT BE GLORIFIED. I'M JUST TRYING TO KEEP MY STORY INTERESTING. IT IS JUST A STORY. IT IS FICTION WHICH MEANS THIS WILL NOT HAPPEN TO YOU. You need to defend yourself and run as fast as you can in these situations. You could offer him a blowjob then rip his dick off with your teeth and run away. I'm not joking.)
~J