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Micheal

    I couldn't help but remember what happened yesterday at the junior block as it kept replaying in my head and I still didn't know why.

  I stared at Nelson as I wondered what was going through his sick mind, he stood up,  clenched his fist and walked towards Anjola.

At first I thought he was going to choose to punish the chubby girl I've seemed to gain interest in, I'm not exactly crushing on the bitch, she's just another girl I want in the list of pussies I oiled.

I watched him move closer to Anjola, I wasn't sure if he planned to hit her so bad but I still doubted it. He loves Anjola so he won't hit her.

  "Babe."  he said, his face was inches apart from hers but she faced the other direction shaking like a hen that was about to be slaughtered.

Then I watched him place his hands on her thigh as he moved it upwards like he was heading to her panties or whatever was under those skirts.

The chubby girl stood there watching the whole scenario, she was also shaking like a cold baby who just took a cold shower on a cold morning.

I noticed sweat drops on her face, on her chin, above her lips and on her forehead.

She's beautiful.

The thought hit me so hard I started thinking something was wrong with my head, I've never thought a girl was beautiful.

I knew something was certainly wrong with me.

"Hehhy you...!" I called facing her, she flinched and the shaking increased.

"Come here." I uttered, It actually made me feel dumb but she answered immediately walking like a snail, shaking as she moved closer and closer.

"Kneel down here." I ordered, the thought of placing my cock in her mouth hit me but somehow I didn't feel like doing it, was it because she was innocent?
Or is it because my mom helped her?

I don't know but I was immediately turned off even though I watched Nelson make out with Anjola who was busy crying like an imbecile and following Nelson's orders reluctantly.

The chubby girl bent her head not wanting to watch the ugly scene. Her friend being molested if not raped in school.

Well it's not rape when he was once your boyfriend.

And that's for all what she did to my friend.

I watched him unbutton her shirt, lock the door, I watched him kiss her passionately, wipe her tears. He even called her 'his love' I watched him pull down her tithe, until she was half naked.

I watched him suck her breast and the bitch couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
It left a smirk on Nelson's face and an irritated look on mine.

I watched him finger her, with rubbish leaving her mouth, talking about how sweet Nelson is and how stupid she was to have cheated on him and to have been attracted to me.

Nelson was very shocked by this, I knew he still loved Anjola so much and he still found her to be very attractive, no wonder he chose to punish her, he probably couldn't bare to see her being punished by me.

Then he started to have sex with her, one would actually think they both agreed to do it, they were both enjoying.

Both having fun, not giving two fucks whether they were not the only one in the classroom.
I found watching them irritating so I focused on the game of cards  and pressing my phone.

The way they moaned irritated my ears so much that I felt they shouldn't be doing this in front of me and especially not this chubby girl that probably knows nothing... Nothing about making out or even a mere kiss.

The chubby girl still bent down in the same position, she was still shaking and I could tell she was sweating too.

I felt I should let her go but the other side of me kept asking why I cared so much If she was scared or sweating or if she was good looking.
Micheal you only like her pants.

I thought before a naughty smile managed to crawl unto my face.
"Hehyy." I snarled facing her, she raised her head sluggishly, shaking even more. I sure wasn't smiling at her so she didn't bother to look directly into my eyes.

I wondered what was going on in her small mind. How can she have a small mind and very big tits? I thought and couldn't help but smile even more.

She found my smile even more scary, that she was inches close to tears.

She faced the floor waiting for me to say something, or maybe punish her.

I wanted to do something naughty but something kept stopping me, why do you pity her? This is your chance Micheal.

And the other side of me will say. Leave the poor girl alone, you just got free from suspension Micheal! What if she reports and you get stripped off your position as a student representative!

I thought, and in few seconds words flew out of my mouth without even thinking properly.

It just felt like the right thing. I shouldn't hurt her, my mom likes her so much.

"Leave here." I snarled, she stood up immediately taking to her heels as she headed to the door.

"Come back here." I ordered before getting up from the table I was sitted on.

She turned around looking terrified, I moved closer to her with a frown on my face, she moved backwards until her back touched the wall painted yellow.

She was trying to think very hard what exactly was my next move.

"Seems like you weren't taught the magic words Huh?"  I said moving closer to her until I was just inches away.

"I'm.. I'm sorry." she stuttered her voice was shaking and it felt like she was going to have an heart attack.

It felt so good for the seconds it lasted, it felt too good,  was it her soft lips? Or her nice scent? It was  something I wanted to experience more, and I know I take whatever I want.

Even if she slaps me a couple more times I will not stop until she has manners.

Was it weird that I was craving for that kiss again?.

She hit me on the face right after I kissed her lips, the slap was so hot that my eyes flew open, she became scared after realizing what she just did.  She's got to control her reflex actions.

But in a way the interrupted kiss hurt me far more that the deafening slap.

The last time I kissed was before I settled down in a restaurant with Maria and broke her heart...

I wanted more kisses.

   I wanted to hit her so bad but something stopped me, I just smirked and pressed the bones in her hands so bad that she winced in pain.

All this while Nelson and Anjola were so caught up in their love making that they barely noticed us.

"I'm sorryyy." she winced in pain, a devilish smile was glued to my face as I stared at her and pressed her bones like I had the intention of breaking her bones and tearing her skin with my long sharp nails.

A tear dropped on my finger as she closed her eyes tight wincing slightly.
I stopped immediately and up till now I still don't know why, If it were some other girl I would have hit her face so bad, punched her in belly, kicked her groin and tear her pussy.

But something stopped me here, she felt fragile, I felt I shouldn't be doing this, I felt pity for her... Why? I don't know, I felt like a jerk, she made me feel like I was a bad person. Like I was Lucifer.

"Leave here." I said, this time in a gentle voice, I have never been this calm to someone who hit me. I'd be tearing the persons face with blows by now.

"Thank y... You." she uttered, not even wanting to look at my face. She hates me.

She squeezed herself through the little space between us and headed for the door, I could tell that she was crying by the way she bent her head and covered her mouth with her hand.

I watched her, a sad look spread across my face I became more irritated when Anjola and Nelson started moaning again.

I felt like hitting both of them and destroying everything.
I didn't understand the cause of this sudden anger but it was wayy too unbearable.

Tanwa

   I was busy washing my school uniform as I couldn't help but remember what happened yesterday afternoon in school.

   Was it the fact that a guy had sexual intercourse with Anjola, or the fact that I'm reminded about it whenever I want to do anything with my right hand that still hurts from Micheal's wicked grip, or the part of a guy placing his lips over mine with all enthusiasm in the world.

I was so scared I had to hit his face so hard, the whole thing felt like it wasn't real but at some point something will hit me, making me to realise that this was actually happening and I was not dreaming.

Then my heart will start racing and my mind will start thinking of the worst that would happen.  Or the worst that could have happened.

Being kissed by a guy I was not familiar with my whole life was surely not what I hoped for in high school.

I just wanted to go to a school, learn to be a better person and one day return to my village. Then people will admire me.

People will respect me, I'll be a motivation to others.

An educated elite from our small village, Ilu. I'll get to carry out important jobs for the king and assist in things illiterates couldn't get right.

But the least expected was what I was facing and it was very terrifying.

Let's not talk about how Anjola denied me of an explanation for all the shit that happened yesterday.

And just like other Thurday's today was hectic, stressful, frustrating and tiring, to top it all I couldn't focus on school work and every time I set my eyes on Anjola my mind kept diverting to the Wednesday's incident.

I couldn't clear the picture of her being assaulted out of my small head.

I was lost than ever.

What do you think about Anjola and Nelson?

And what exactly is wrong with Micheal?

I haven't noticed any comments, seems like its not dropping questions in your mind...

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