Jason's POV:

The professor finished reading off the list of names for attendance all of a sudden walked outside. Two girls walked in and came up the stairs towards this row. As they got closer, I realized it was Amber and her roommate.

For some reason she was real close to Amber, and I finally understood why when she walked around me to get to her seat. She sat in between me and Amber and gave me the evil eye.

"Daaaaaaaaaamn you saw that girls ass?!" Alex whisper-yelled. I looked at him and looked away annoyed.

"What? I'm not talking about the one with the thong. I'm talking about that girl Quinn! She got the fatty!!!" he said and pretended to hit it from the back.

I lowkey let out a breath of relief and said "Yeah, sure."

I guess I fell asleep in class because after what felt like a few minutes the bell rang.

Quinn stood there and motioned for me to get up and go. I looked over to see Amber looking at the floor and her face was red as fuck.

I did as she asked, got up, and began to walk down the stairs. Alex just sat there staring and smirking at her like an idiot. I pulled his jacket and made him get up. "Let's go." I mouthed.

We walked down the stairs and walked out of the room to our next class.

Ambers POV:

When everyone was finally out of their rows and walking down the stairs, Quinn let me go in front of her as she blocked my behind.

We walked out the room and looked at our schedules. We had different classes until lunch, so I was on my own.

Amber pulled out a sweater from her bag and gave it to me.

I wrapped it around my waist and gave her a goodbye hug.

-Time Skip-

I walked into the lunchroom but I didn't see Quinn. I went on line, got my lunch, and sat at a table by myself. After about five minutes, Quinn walked in and ran over to where I was sitting.

"Yo, Amber." she said.

"Hi." I said and smiled. I had just finished my food and there was an hour left before my last class. "I'm gonna go to the library and hang out until class starts." I tell her.

"Ok, cool." she said. "I'll catch up with you in 10 minutes."

As I walked out, I kinda got lost because I didn't know my way around. I wandered through the hallway when finally all of a sudden I heard 'the whistle'.

I turned around to see a tall dude checking me out. I turn back around and walk faster.

"Yo, ma!" he says and I ignore.

Since he has long legs he catches up pretty fast. "I'm talkin to you, beautiful." and he pins me against the wall.

"Get off me!" I say, but he doesn't budge. He's really strong and he gets really close. "Damn, your sexy." he says with his deep voice.

"Get off me!! I don't even know you!" and I try to escape but fail again. He kisses my lips and I try to get him off. I feel a hot tear run down my face.

He forces me to turn around and lifts up my skirt. His eyes widen and he smirks. "Damn, mami, I see you got dressed up for me."

I was full blown crying at this point and words that I wanted to yell out couldn't escape my mouth. He turned me back around and started kissing me again.

He raised my arms above my head and grabbed my ass. His kisses made their way down my neck and to my chest.

"STOP!!" I finally managed to say. He continued and unbuttoned the first button on my shirt. I closed my eyes and cried more.

Then, all of a sudden, he let's go and I fall to the floor crying and covering my face.

I hear another voice say "She told you to fucking stop you perve!!!" I glance over to see Jason punching the guy's face.

Finally, Jason let him go and he ran like a little pussy. I was still crying and he came over and sat next to me.

"You ok?! Did he do anything to you?!" he said with a concerned voice. I looked him in the eyes and hugged him. I cried into his chest and he rubbed my back, comforting me. I felt safe in his arms.

After I finally got myself together and stopped crying, he asked what happened. I told him and how I needed to meet up with Quinn in the library.

He said that I should go to my dorm and just rest until tomorrow.

"What about Quinn?" I asked.

"I'll take care of it." he said.

I tried to get up but I was still shaking too hard to stand on my own.

He looked worried and I found myself about to cry. A tear strolled down my face.

"No, no. Please don't cry. Its ok," and he wiped the tear from my cheek with his thumb.

He picked me up bridal style and began to walk, but my eyes fluttered shut.