I wasn't ready to go back to school today. Ethan and Grayson were going to be behind me all day and I didn't need any attention directed towards me.
I put the makeup brush down and try to see if I have anymore but I don't. It looks like nothing happened. I sigh in relief and head downstairs.
"I guess you partied hard the other night" my dad days while looking at the news paper.
Shit. Just lie Malia, one little lie won't kill anyone.
"No, I was just watching over Avery" I say while pouring juice into my cup.
My dad puts the news paper down and gives me the 'don't lie to me' look. I sigh and put the cup down.
"Dad!" I say rubbing my temples.
"Just go to school, your gonna be late" I scoff and plop down in the chair across from him and immediately feel the pain shoot up my thighs.
I curse under my breath and my dad looks at me weirdly.
"What happened to you?" He says getting up and opening the fridge.
"I think I pulled a muscle" I say while trying to find a comfortable position.
No, it's just that Ethan Dolan fucked he shit out of me and now I can't sit down for shit.
"Malia" my dad says looking at me. I look at the time and quickly get up, almost falling over from the pain.
"Shit I'm gonna be late!" I mutter while running out of house.
I arrive to school but I stay in the car. The bell hasn't rang yet so I check my phone and see that Avery texted me.
Avery: Can't go school today :/
Me: Bitch ♡
She's probably still somewhat hung over. Fucking Avery, especially now in a time of need.
Avery: You'll be fine Malia. Your not gonna die. Just tell me what happens between you and Ethan today ;)
She fucking knows. How the fuck does she know? I never told anyone. Before I even get to reply, she sends me another text.
Avery: We saw you Mal. You disappeared for a while and when we brought you home, all you talked about was Ethan. It was obvious Mal ;p
The bell rings and I decide to not respond to Avery. She already knows, I mean I'm not gonna die am I?
I get out of the car and head towards the hallway. When I enter, some people stare at me.
I sigh and walk towards my class. I'm not even close to entering my class when I'm pulled back by someone.
"What the fuck?" I look up only to see Grayson, Cameron, and Jack
Grayson pulls me towards the back of the school along with Cameron and Jack following behind us.
"Let me go you fucking dick!" I scream while trying to pull away but his grip tightens.
When we make it to the back of the school, I try to make a run for it but I'm stopped by Jack
"Fuck you Dail" I spit which only made him laugh.
"That's Ethan's job" he says with a wink. My jaw drops and I'm quick to hand and slap him across the face.
Without warning, I'm shoved up against the brick wall and faced with Grayson. My wrists are trapped by his large hands as he stares at me.
"Let me go Grayson!" I shout, I couldn't escape his grip. He was just too strong for me.
"Make it quick Gray" Cameron warns while looking out the door.
"Come on babe, just a quick fuck" he whispers into my ear. He kisses me underneath my ear and I'm about to moan but I stop myself.
"Stop" I mumble. He began to suck lightly on my neck and my eyes widen.
I'm so fucked.
He surprises me when his lips land on mine. This was so wrong, but it felt so good. He was hot as fuck and everyone knew that.
Just go along with it
So I did.
If I catch him off guard, then I could probably leave. I begin to kiss back and grind my hips against his. He moans, but his grip doesn't loosen up on my wrists.
"Gray" I whimper. His body was pushed up against mine, which was perfect.
I raise my thigh and hit him. He falls on the floor in pain, which distracts Jack and Cameron as they run towards Grayson.
"Your just a little fuck Malia! Ethan was only using you! He just wanted to be in your pants!" He shouts as I run into the hall.
I'm running as fast as I can, trying to make sure none of them are behind me. Tears are running down my face as I try to wipe them off.
I stop dead in my tracks when I see him.
Ethan
His face shows shock as he stares at me. I quickly wipe the tears off my face as his eyes dart towards my neck, where all of the hickeys he left were now exposed because of Grayson.
He remembers me.
Fuck.
Author's Note: I would like to clear the fact that Grayson was not going to rape Malia or anything like that. It may seem like that but, no. All I intended was a makeout scene that's all. If you still think he was trying to rape her, wait for the next chapter. That's where it all comes together.
How did everyone like the chapter? I feel like I could have done better but hopefully it improves so here you guys go ☺
