The Game

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I buttoned up my blouse and pulled on my skirt, I felt so dirty and whoreish doing this but this is what I needed to do. I felt a hand smack my ass. I bit my lip in an attempt not to bite his hand off. "Oh Kassy, I can't get enough of this ass you have." He whispered in my ear. I could smell the coffee that was still on his breath. I shivered not out of pleasure but out of disgust. I knew that if I opened my mouth I would say something that I would regret, so instead I just hummed in response. I quickly finished getting dressed but before I could get out of the door, his voice stopped me. "Oh Kassy, where is my goodbye kiss?" He said in an overly sweet voice. I walked over to where he stood and got next to his ear. "Go to hell Mr. Gunther." I hissed, and before he could say anything I dashed out of his classroom. As I was running down the hall, I bumped into someone. I didn't care at that moment in time. I just wanted to get away from that jackass that just happened to be my teacher. I could feel the tears running down my cheeks, but I didn't stop till I got to the rooftop. When I reached it, I sat down and tried to catch my breath but that proved to be rather difficult at the moment. "Why the f**k is this happening to me? I didn't do s**t!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Before I could stop myself, the tears started up again. I took a moment to look at my situation. I had no home and I had to sleep with my perverted teacher just so my secrets would remain secrets. I chuckled at that thought. "This is one f****d up situation I managed to get myself into." I sighed. There was no way out of this mess, and even if there was, I had too much on the line to even think about running away from it all. I stayed on the roof till the sun started to sink down. I knew that I had to go back and face what was to come once I stepped foot inside of the school again. I stood up and stretched out my sore and cramped limbs, taking in the last of the setting sun. Tomorrow is supposed to be a new day, but for me it was another day of torture and suffering. But hey! That is just the story of my shitty life.
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