No Exceptions boyxboy (Editing, 3 Part Series)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The next couple days at school were alright, if you count utter boredom as alright. Diego would not stop talking in class which meant that he would have to at least 1 friend and that was me. I didn't mind. I knew what that was like. Not having any friends because you were different. 

Biology quickly rounded the corner, which made me sick. Biology is not one of my best subjects but I still enjoyed the science. I just didn't like the dissecting and the whole life thing. Creeps me out.

Quietly, I sat down in my seat next to my partner, Nick. 

"Good morning." he muttered in my direction,

"Afternoon*" I corrected him with a smug face,

He went rigid, as if sick of something, as if something or someone smelt really really bad. I smelt my hair quickly, it still smelled of shampoo. I scoffed,

"What?" he demanded,

"What...." I questioned, what was he asking exactly

His black coal eyes set their sights on me, "I asked you what you were scoffing about, freshie." he remarked,

Okay, just because I was a little short, and thin waist-ed, oh fuck it. "You mean junior," I corrected him once again.

His eyes went wide in surprise, "Oh, so sorry," he kept his head down after that. Biology isn't as bad as it seems after all.

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"Let's do something, this weekend." Heather commented, flipping her food over with her fork for the tenth time.

"Jessica Spingle is having a party tonight, we could goooooo......" Kiah informed us quite excitedly

I sighed, a party? Really? "Sure, I'm down I guess." 

Heather eyed me, "Same,"

"Ditto." Anna mocked

"When is it?" I wanted to know how much time I had to prepare for the party so I looked half decent if anyone in particular was there. And when I mean anyone in particular, I mean Nick Fereldo.

"I'll text you the address, but it starts at 9, and ends whenever we get caught, hahaha," she started to laugh but I wasn'ty laughing. My parents would expect an air tight alibi. I'll probably tell them I'm spending the night at Diegos. Yeah. They'll believe that. After all, they don't know that I'm gay or anything. 

"Sounds like a plan." we agreed.

Music boomed for miles, but the old farm house was near nothing important enough to be disturbing. Frequent goings had been made here, but no one really comes over here when Jessica is having a party, or so I'm told.

'Piece of Me' by: Britney Spears played through the open door of the old, tall, big farm house. When Heather, Kiah, Anna, and I walked in, we didn't imagine the capacity this house could hold. There had to be at least two thirds of the school here.

"Damn." I said,

"What?" they said in unison, but I waved them off

Suddenly, a drink was in my hand, and another, and another. I think a couple drinks later, I made my way upstairs to find Heather.At some poitn in the night, I had wondered who kept handing me those drinks, but I couldn't keep my train of thought for more than a minute. My head was feeling dizzy, and my stomach was aching. But I bumped into someone on the way,

"Hey, sorry." the tall stranger apologized,

"Noooooo, I"M sorrrry." I slurred

They gave me a quick glance, then lead me further up the stairs. We ended up in one of the only empty rooms.

I went to the bed, thinking he wanted me to rest because I was drunk but a sudden push to the back had me on my stomach, on the floor. He was on top of me like black on a pot. He started to undress himself, pulling out his long member. I tried to scream but they were muffled by the blaring music,

"Now, don't you leave." he demanded. I obeyed, letting him undress me as well. Without warning, he shoved into me, bare. I screamed out in pain as it hit me like a truck,

"Sshhhhh...." he whispered into my ear, 

Tears roughly ran down my face, forcing me to sob. I laid down and bit the pillow next to me. Just finish. Just finish. Just finish. Just finish.

Rapid moans came from his mouth in my ear, letting me know he was about done. He got out, and pushed me over, shoving his member in my mouth. The spurts cam into my mouth in gallons, which he made me swallow.

"Have a nice night," he winked, dressing, and b rusting through the door, into the party.

I started to gag, so I ran to the nearest bathroom. I got there just in time, but someone was already in there, washing his hands. 

Vomit and semen spilled from my mouth in a sickening motion. After I had stopped, the person had not left in disgust yet. I turned to see whom was still standing there, watching me get vomit, and I almost got sick again. Of course, the one person I didn't want to, well that's a lie, I came here for him but Nick Fereldo was standing right over me,

"Little too much to drink, eh?" he helped me up, handing me a towel.

"No," I sobbed

"What is it," he immediately got protective over me, which was weird.

But instead I just hugged him. He was so warm, and I couldn't help but doing it. I need someone at the moment. After a few seconds he hugged me back but lightly.

"What happened?"