I felt bile rising in the back of my throat as he shoved me into the boys' bathroom.
It doesn't matter how much I protested or try to fight back, he was too strong for me.
This time Brody wasn't here to save me, I was on my own.
"Please Mark. I'm begging you. I'll do anything for you." I pleaded, my eyes stinging with tears.
"You will, will you?" He asked, a smirk tugging on the corners of his lips.
"Yeah." I said, something knawing on the back of my thoughts telling me this was a bad idea.
"Break up with Brody and be my girlfriend." He said, squeezing tighter to my arm.
"No!" I exclaimed, shoving at his chest with my free hand.
"Oh, tough are we?" He asked, before I felt a sting on my cheek.
I reached up to touch the burning spot where his hand had come in contact with my face.
"Hey, what's going on here?" A male's voice asked, and I looked over at the entrance of the bathroom to see a middle-aged man with stubble and dark brown eyes looking at us suspiciously.
"Nothing." Mark said too quickly.
"He's trying to rape me! Please help me!" I blurted out, scratching and kicking Mark while he was stunned at my words.
Like I would cover for him.
"Get your hands off the girl and back up." The man said, walking over to mark and looking at him furiously.
"Uh-yeah, okay man. I let go of her, now leave me alone." Mark begged.
"Not until the cops get here. Young lady, you need to call the police. Do you have a phone?" The man asked, pinning Mark against the wall.
"Yeah I do." I said, and pulled my phone out of my back pocket. I dialled the police and held the phone up to my ear.
I gave them the information they needed and hung up.
They were there within minutes.
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The Bad Boy Saved My Life
Humor#1 in the series || "Are you going to leave?" I asked, looking up into his eyes. "Never." He said, a tired smile spread across his face. "Don't make promises you can't keep." I said looking down, and I felt him tense up. "I don't break my promises...
