rape in almost no detail I might even time skip

I felt a hand grab me and pull me into an ally between two buildings. I looked up and saw Hamilton. That bitch.

"Well if it isn't Margarita Schuyler." he said smirking. "I brought a...friend...to...help you." he then turned and a tall man walks in. James Reynolds.

"Well, get in my car, were going to my house and remember I'm only doing this because Hamilton is paying me two thousand dollars." he smirked. Then he picked me up and shoved me in his white jeep.

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When we pull up at his house I feel calmer. I know whatever he does I deserve it. Whatever he does, I deserve worse.

He grabs me and drags me to his room. I don't want this, but even if I resisted, I wouldn't be able to escape.

"If you run away, tell anyone, or be a ass then the pamphlet goes out." he says. I nod. He pulls off his shirt.

-you-have-to-guess-what-happened-

I didn't like that. That was aweful. I wasn't free I wasn't able to move. I hated it. But I deserved it. What would Aaron or Laf think...

I have decided to veg Hamilton to post the pamphlet. Let him ruin me. I deserve it.

I go home.

It's dark already. Eleven thirty. All the lights in the house are off exept the one in-oh shit-Mrs and Mr Washington's room.

I open the door slowly and tiptoe up the stairs, but I trip and fall. Thump. The door to their room opens and they rush out.

"Where have you been Margarita Scuylar!" Mr Washington barks. "Its elven thirty! You know you have to be home by eleven! For all we knew you could have killed yourself!" He glared. Oh no. Their really mad at me. "Your grounded for a week. You can be ungrounded on the 19th."

I really fucked up this time.