All of a sudden, I was grabbed from behind, pulled into an alleyway.
I tried to scream but the person gagged me quickly. I was slammed into the concrete and I began to cry.
"Oh Scar, how about I give you something to cry about." A voice speaks, once my mind stops spinning I register a face.
One that I've known.
Justin.
"Let's get this thing started." He smirks, an evil grin on his stupid face.
Justin starts kissing my neck, rubbing my inner thigh. "Do you like this?" He asked, his breathe ragged.
Obviously he was enjoying this but I sure wasn't.
"Doesn't matter to me." He says as he yanks down my pants, his had already been down.
"Are you ready for this, Scar Grace, because I'm not going to use protection?"
I began to shake at this point, completely scarred already from the way this was going.
"That's a yes."
Then he forced way in,"Woah Baby, we should do this more often, you seem super uptight about all of this."
When he said that, I took all of my strength to push him off of me.
"No we shouldn't. You are a flipping rapist. You want to do this more often, find someone that wants to do that. You stupid idiot!!" I scream once I manage to disable him, pulling up our pants and down my gag.
Justin looked extremely surprised, not expecting me to speak. Or even scream.
"No Justin, I'm not too stupid or dumb to speak."
"Wh-what? Wait, I can change. Please don't be mad at me."
"You just raped me and you are asking me not to be mad at you. No, I will be mad at you. You need to to take yourself to the police station right now, Justin."
He got up, heading towards the station."Wait, I have one last thing to do."
He smiled, hopefully tugging down his pants. I flipped him the bird, and told him to hurry up to the station.
I couldn't really totally walk to the hospital but I managed to make my way there.
My hips were extremely sore and I had a bruised wrist.

I hope no asks how I got the bruise. But knowing me, someone will.