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Before this chapter begins, I would like to thank NiyaPop1 for helping me out and being the guest author for this chapter. This chapter would not be the same without you.
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Decans P.O. V

Day: Friday
Time: 6:00

I'm currently getting dressed to go to Salsa's to work on our group project. I decided to just wear a casual outfit, since Salsa's isn't exactly what I'd call a fancy restaurant, so I put on a nice sweater and some black jeans.

Time: 6:30

I'm starting to put together all the stuff we need to bring. Mark has the project board so he said he'd bring that; I'm bringing scissors, glue, paper and pencils, and Fresh is bringing all the decorating materials: pencils, pens, crayons, etc."

Time: 6:43

I'm putting on my shoes getting ready to leave and I hear my phone ring. Without looking I answered the phone, "Hello?"

Fresh's P.O.V

Day: Friday
Time: 6:00

"Fresh sweetie, what time do you need to be at Salsa's again?" My mom asked.

"No later than 7:15. Me and Decay planned to walk in at the same time!" I happily responded.

"Don't you mean your girlfriend?" Error comments while making kissy faces at me.

I chose to ignore his teasing and go upstairs to get ready for the project. 'At least I get to spend time with Decay.' I thought to myself as I was getting dressed.

Time: 6:30

I'm gathering all the supplies for the project. Since Mark wanted to be a big baby and throw a fit whenever our group was deciding on who should keep the project board, Mark is bringing the project board. Me and Decay also have to get all the other supplies since Mark apparently is too good to get supplies for our GROUP project. I told Decay not to worry about all the decorating supplies, and told her that I got it. I put all the supplies in my bag and waited to leave.

Time: 6:43

"Fresh, I have some bad news." My mom announced to me.

"What is it?"

"My job needs me to get on a 50 minute virtual meeting in 5 minutes." She explained.

I started to panic, because it takes about 5 minutes just to get to Salsa's. That means it would probably take about 10 minutes to get to Salsa's and back, making it so that she wouldn't be able to get to her meeting on time.
"Well when can we leave?" I questioned.

"7:40."

I try not to panic as I realize I'm going to be EXTREMELY late. I tell my mom it's fine and I can just wait for her to finish as I dash up the stairs to my room so I can call Decay and tell her the bad news. I pick up my phone and call her, it rings for a few seconds until I hear Decay's voice saying, "Hello?"

"Wassup my radical brotato chip!"

"Oh Fresh, it's you!"

"Of course it's me, what other rad skelly-bros would you have ya contacts named 'Fresh'?"

"Sorry, I didn't look to see who called, I just picked my phone up and hit the answer."

"That's fair."

"So what was the reason for calling me?"

"Oh right, well I got some totally unrad news broseph"

"What is it, are you okay, is your family okay?!"

"Nah take a chill pill chica it's not like that, everyone here is a-okay."

"Then what happened?"

"My ma apparently has a totally unrad surprise meeting in like five minutes that'll last about 50 mins and said that we won't be able ta leave the house until 7:40."

"But that means you'll probably be 30 minutes late!"

"I know broski, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'm just worried about your record."

"My record?"

"You've never been late to anything! Your perfect punctuality will be ruined!"

"Oh no, not that!" I utter sarcastically.

"And on top of that I'll have to be all alone with Mark, maybe he'll become my new best friend."

"..." This gets to me, I know that Decans is just joking, but I don't know but I guess it just got to me for some reason.

"Hey Fresh are you okay? I'm sorry if what I said hurt you, you know no one will ever replace you in my heart."

I once again don't know how to respond, when I heard those words I got this weird feeling in my chest, do I really like Decay more than a friend?

I realize I'm taking too long to respond so I just say, "Ya, I know, same with you!"

"Cool! Well I got to go, we gotta go to Walmart before we get to Salsa's."

"Well okay, catch ya on the flip side Decay!"

"Bye bye!"

"Bye!"

I hang up my phone and think about how I'm going to be super late. But it's just 30 minutes, nothing bad can happen in just 30 minutes, right?

Decans P.O. V

Time: 7:10

After the Walmart adventure we finally arrived at Salsa's. I know that I can just go in, but I want to sit and wait until 7:15, just in case Fresh miraculously makes it on time.

"Why couldn't we give Fresh a ride here mom?"

"Because I thought that it would take longer at Walmart and I didn't want for both of you to be late."

"Oh, okay."

There was a long silence, and then my mom decided to end it by asking,

"So this Mark guy, do you like him?"

"I guess he is my friend after all."

"No, I meant as in do you have a crush on him?"

"Oh God no! I would NEVER want to date him."

"Why's that?"

"Because he's had like 11 girlfriends this year, and it's only first semester. I mean, I could understand if you've had 2 or 3 partners and things just didn't work out, but with all the girls he's been with, it's clear who the problem is."

"DANG! I didn't think he was that kind of guy."

"Also Fresh doesn't like him, he says he gets this 'weird vibe' about him, and you should never date anyone that your best friend doesn't like."

"Well, what about Fresh?"

"What about him?"

"Do you have a crush on him?"

I thought about it for a second. I mean, he's really nice and he truly cares about me, but he's emotionless, so he couldn't like me back even if I did like him. I sigh and just say, "No."

Before my mom can ask me any more questions I notice the time. "It's 7:15 mom, I gotta go!"

"Okay, just remember that once you're done you're going to Fresh's house okay. I already dropped your bag off at Ms.CQ's house okay!"

"Okay, love ya mom!"

"And I love you more!"

"Bye bye!"

"Bye!"

I wave goodbye as I watch my mom drive away, I turn to Salsa's and start walking.

Fresh's P.O.V

Time: 7:15

I was sitting on the couch rewatching Sailor Moon for the millionth time when I saw Geno walking down stairs.

"Hey, why aren't you out having your date with Decay?" He teased.

"Yo yo, it's totally unrad to tease me like that bro, It's not a date, it's just a group project."

"Okay, whatever you say."

I roll my eyes.

"But for real, why are ya still here?"

"Because of that unrad last minute meeting mom's being forced to do!"

"Dang, that sucks."

"Yeah, believe me broski I know."

"Well, at least Decay won't be alone right? She's going to have Mark to talk to, and he's a good guy...right?"

"I guess, I just hope his unrad vibes don't make Decay feel uncomfortable."

Decans P.O. V

Time: 7:15

I walk in and immediately see Mark. It takes a second for him to notice me, but once he does he walks up to me.

"Hey Decay, how's it hanging?" He asks. I try to reply but I'm cut off by him giving me a big hug. The hug was weird though, the hug was way too tight and lasted for way too long.

After I was released from that agonizing hug I replied, "I'm doing good, you?"

"Yeah, especially cause I'm with you."

I hated that. I hope he knows that this isn't a date.

"So uh... where's Fresh. I thought you two would arrive at the same time?" He questions.

"Oh, his mom had a last minute meeting she had to do, so Fresh is gonna be like 30 minutes late."

"That's a shame, but hey, at least we're here, so let's get seated and start the project!"

"Okay."

Time: 7:30

'15 more minutes till he's here.' I thought to myself. The whole time I've been working with Mark has been a little awkward. He keeps asking me how many relationships I've been in and what my type in guys is. He also keeps asking me if I'm lying about me and Fresh being together, and it's honestly getting on my nerves, not to mention he's being a creep and clearly looking at my chest.

Feeling uncomfortable from the whole situation, I stand up and tell Mark, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Great, a bathroom break! I've been meaning to go as well."

I don't really care though, I just know that I need to get out of this situation, and I need someone to talk to. I'm gonna call Fresh once I get in the bathroom and tell him that when he comes to just text me so that I can just leave.

"Here," Mark quickly gets up, " let me escort you to the bathroom, like a gentleman." He offered.

Attempting to brush off that uneasy feeling, she accepts the offer. Mark plasters on an even wider smile on his face in response and walks with her towards the washrooms. Once Decay extends an arm for the knob, a hand latches onto her wrist and pulls her back into the broad chest of the boy behind her. Fear overpowers her with a burdening strength. She gets prepared to scream, but his other hand slaps over her mouth.

"Screaming won't save you, baby."

He kicks open the door to the family bathroom and ushers her through, keeping his palm held tightly against her lips.

Decay bites into Mark's hand forcing him to withdraw his hold on her and pull back, causing him to wince in pain.

"You fucking little bitch-" He raises his arm and swings down, hand making contact with her cheek.

Tugging her body back tightly against his chest Mark hammered his fist against her skull completely disorientating her; her vision blurred she swayed left and right leaving her victim to Mark's advances.

Grabbing a roll of toilet from the nearby sink Mark pries open Decay's mouth forcing her to clamp her teeth down on the roll to stop her from biting him once again.

"You'll pay for that.." Mark threatened reaching his hand up once again to keep the tissue roll into her mouth as his other hand wandered down to the button and zipper holding her jeans together. 

Hastily unbuckling her pants Mark sneers, hissing soft threats of harm against her as he gently caresses her hips causing tears to appear in Decay's eyes as she realizes the dangerous situation she had just gotten herself into.

Nibbling on the skin of her neck harshly leaving dark, purple marks against her skin Mark smirked as he took a look at his 'masterpiece', "Aren't you a beauty",  he started, "All mine too, who would want you after I get done with you, especially Fresh".

Sniggering cruelly, Mark clasped his hand around Decay's left breast after her pants dropped to the ground making an ominous 'clink' sound in the air as the buckle hit the floor.

Shivering and whimpering pitifully, Decay closed her eyes, tears coming forth as Mark continued to bring up Fresh's eventual disgust for her mercilessly.

"I bet you wish that your little boyfriend was here now, don't you, as if he could please you better than I could."

"I don't know why you would ever like that emotionless loser anyways", he hissed nipping at her ear harshly, "That weirdos' always acting like he's so high and mighty with his disgusting clothes, who even says words like 'broski' and 'rad' anymore; he just looks like one big attention whore trying to act special compared to everyone else"

With a smug look on his face Mark ripped off Decay's shirt whispering in her ear slowly, "Don't worry though after I'm done with you you'll finally begin to realize which of us is better..."

Decay began squirming around aggressively only to stop as she felt Mark's hand deep into her panties tracing her waistline tenderly before yanking down her panties revealing her most sensitive area openly to his hungry gaze.

"Just submit to me already Decay, it's all your body's good for anyways; you'll feel great soon just you wait."

Picking her up with ease Mark forces her to bend over the sink and stare at herself as he meets her gaze in the mirror teasingly unclipping her bra and letting it fall onto the floor silently as he didn't bother to hide his unbridled lust for her in his eyes. Flipping her back over to face him eye to eye Mark reached down to free his own body from the constraints of his clothes, smirking as he grabbed his (length, rod, cock, dick, penis, shaft) and stroked it to its full length.

Her pupils dilating in response Decay closed her eyes tightly, looking down and wishing for this all to end, her back digging further into the sink as she went limp, all fight leaving her body as she realized how helpless she was at the moment. No matter what with Mark's physique it would be almost impossible for anyone to escape from him, especially someone such as herself with the disadvantage of her height and weight constantly holding her back from being given even a glimmer of hope to escape.

Becoming impatient Mark tightly gripped Decay's hips lining himself up with her entrance licking his lips as he watched his (length, rod, cock, dick, penis, shaft) abruptly begin disappearing between her folds.

Letting out a muffled scream Decay began to squirm around adrenaline pumping through her body as pain overwhelmed her every thought. Nothing like this had ever happened to her before and her virgin body could not possibly accept such sudden and forceful entering into her (hole, pussy, vagina, etc). As a blinding pain shot threw her, she knew she had to at least try to save herself, with all the strength still left inside of her, she yelled out to the only person that came to mind that could save her, "Fresh!"

Narrowing his eyes Mark eyes glinted dangerously a glare on his face; snorting heatedly he snapped his hips against hers forcing his (shaft) even deeper inside her causing even more damage to her already abused insides.

"You just don't know when to give up do you sweetheart?" He started his hips unrelenting in theri merciless pace.

"Why for even a second would you believe that Fresh would ever even attempt to save a whorish bitch like you is beyond me, what makes you think he would even care to help someone like you."

Yanking her hair, Mark forced her head back up to stare into his bright blue eyes, shimmering in the faint, flickering light illuminating the grievous scene as it played out. Pushing her brunette bangs out of her face so she could stare directly into his eyes he penetrated her roughly, pounding his hips against her poor body with no mercy. Mark began whispering in her ear once more, his face flushed in pleasure.

"See, aren't you enjoying this so much better with me then you would with Fresh? He wouldn't know how to please a pretty girl like you; trust me I'm all you could ever need." Ending his sentence with another snap of his hips Mark began grunting as he quickly picked up his place, his orgasm fast approaching.

Her eyes dazed, Decay could do nothing but lay there limply in Mark's arm allowing him to do whatever he wanted with her body. Truly what was the point in resisting? Even if she did get away –which wasn't likely–who would want her now... She felt ashamed  thinking of how she could possibly confront Fresh after all of this. Festering in her own negativity, Decay began to unknowingly agree with Mark's statement about Fresh's future disgust with her. There was no point in her resisting now if Fresh would never want her, anyways how could she blame him–who would after allowing herself to be defiled like this, "And just when I thought things were getting better.." She thought, eyes once again blurring with fresh hot tears as she forced herself to simply endure the torture, waiting sullenly until Mark finished ravaging her body.

Kissing her lips forcibly Mark's thrusts became even more   sporadic as he neared his end sweat dripping down his temple as he groaned loudly forcing himself deeper between her sand dry walls and groaning as he released his seed deep inside her, shoulders sagging as euphoria engulfed him–all tension left his body as he pulled out of her slowly reaching down to zip back up his pants.

Patting her head softly Mark grinned down smugly as he stared down at her sniffling, shriveling, and pathetic form winking as he casually acted as if nothing was wrong with  his previous actions, "I hope you enjoyed yourself, if you ever want to do this again don't be shy to call me sweetheart~".

Pecking her lips teasingly Mark laughed as he moved away from her, finally freeing her caged body from his  hold and watching joyously as she flopped onto the ground, all strength having already left her body long ago.

Walking over to her discarded pants and tossing them in her direction carelessly Mark puffed up his chest proudly seeing the state she was left in and then eventually leaving as he became fully satisfied having the state of mind that it was his 'amazing' ability that led to Decay being simply too overwhelmed in pleasure to even stand or make a noise.

Leaving Decay alone, Mark's footsteps only echoing as they slowly faded away into the distance Decay finally let out a cry of anguish, sobbing loudly and covering her face inside the desolate bathroom wishing for it to have all been a very bad dream...

Time: 7:45

Fresh's P.O.V

"Sorry again about the meeting!" Mom apologizes.

"It's okay, you had no control over it!"

"Okay, well have fun and text me to come pick y'all up okay?"

"Will do, love ya Mom, bye!"

"Bye baby, love you too!" She waved, driving away.

I walked into Salsa's thinking about how late I was and praying that they won't be mad at me. When I got to our table I saw Mark, but not Decay.

"Where's Decay?"

"In the bathroom probably." He said, smirking.

I decided to ignore him and turn my head, and to my surprise I saw Decay walking over to us... with a limp.

"Decay are ya okay! What happened to you!"

"I-I'm fine. I j-j-just slipped on some water in the b-bathroom."

"That's probably why you were in there for a long time. Pretty good fall, huh?" Mark stated, smiling.

Something felt wrong, Mark seemed even more egotistical than before, and Decay was physically shaking, but maybe I'm just imagining it, my emotions have been a little out of control today.

"Well you didn't really need to come. We're pretty much done with the project, no thanks to you."

I roll my eyes. "But what about the decorations?"

"We can do it in class on Monday, we still have two more days in class after all."

"Then why did we have to come here at all, we could have easily done it at school with everyone."

"So we can have all the time we need on Monday to finish decorating the project. Besides, me and Decans had a lot of fun together, right Decay?"

Decay didn't respond, still visible shaking. I turn my focus away from Decay and ask, "Do ya want to leave?"

"Yeah." She responded, sorta emotionless.

"Okay, have ya eaten yet, we can order some food to go real quick."

"No thanks, I just wanna leave"

"But you love-" I stop my sentence right there, she obviously wants to leave, so I'm not gonna force her to stay.

"Let's go then, I'll call my mom when we get outside."

Decay tries to get up, but immediately falls down, so I help Decay up, making her shake even more.

"Bye Decay, hope this hang out was just as pleasurable for you as it was for me."

"By Mark." I reply back, of course he only says bye to Decay, that creepy idiot.

We get outside and I help Decay to sit on the curb. I then pull out my phone to call my mom. I apologize for having her come back to Salsa's after she probably just got back home. After I complained to her about Mark, we quickly ended the call and hung up. After the call I looked at Decay, she seemed terrified, I have to make sure she's okay.

"Decay, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm f-fine."

"Are you sure? You know, if Mark did anything to yo-"

"Nothing happened! Okay?" Decay cut me off, she was trembling, and looked like she was about to cry. I didn't want to press her, but something clearly happened to her, I was about to say something when my Mom pulled into the parking lot.

"Hey Mom, sorry for having to come back so soon!"

"Oh it's fine honey, I was about to cook dinner, but now I think we'll just get fast food." After her statement, there was an audible sound of celebration in her car that sounded familiar.

"Geno, Error, why are you broski's here?"

"Because, mom wanted us all to decide something together, and I guess it's what we want to eat!" Geno explained.

"Well you two get in now, I for one am starving!" CQ joked.

Fresh looks to Decay and helped her up, her recent injury making her weak.

"Is Decans okay?" Error exclaimed.

"Yeah, what happened, she seems hurt!" Geno agreed.

"Decans is saying that she fell hard when she was in the bathroom" I explained.

"That seems like a really bad fall." Mom seemed to not believe what Decay said happened. I help Decans into the car, making sure I don't hurt her.

"Okay, what does everyone want to eat?"

"TACOS!" My bro's yelled out, while I screamed "Cheeseburgers!"

"How about you Decans, what do you want to eat?"

Decans stayed silent for a moment, before replying, "I'm not hungry."

"Oh yeah, you probably had dinner here while doing the project."

"No she didn't." I stated. I looked over to Decans, she was giving me a death stare, but I didn't care, she needs to eat.

"What do you mean she didn't eat?"

"When I walked in I saw her and Marks table, all they had were drink cups."

"Well then, Decans, what do you want for dinner?"

Decay was visibly upset, she clearly didn't want to eat, but she complied with my Mom's request, responding with a simple and quiet, "Cheeseburger."

"Well that's great Decay, cause I was really craving a cheeseburger, cheeseburger wins 3/5!" Mom cheered.

I expected my bro's to be complaining that they didn't win the dinner vote, but when I look back I see them looking at Decans concerned, they clearly cared about Decay more than a pointless debate.

We get dinner and eat in the car, everyone is enjoying their food, everyone except for Decay. I finish my burger and look at Decay, she's barely eaten half of her burger. Then when she was done she just gave me her fries, something she would never do in any other scenario. After we were all done, Mom drives us home, the car ride is silent. The normal arguments, laughter, and yelling of our classic car rides is replaced with a quiet concerned air.

Getting home I help Decay out of the car, after I help her out she quickly limped away and towards the front door to get inside as quickly as possible. As soon as we get inside Decay goes straight to the guest room with her stuff, not mine. I start to say something, when Mom touches my shoulder.

"Please don't bother her, I know you want to find what happened to her and make her feel better, but right now she needs to be alone." She said, then walked away.

I hated what she said, but she was right. Decay clearly needs her space, and I shouldn't get all up in her grill when she obviously doesn't want me to. I just can't believe this all happened, I thought that today was just going to me a normal day, why did Mark have to ruin everything, and why did I have to be late.

I was only 30 minutes late.

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Thank you everyone for being patient with me and this chapter, this chapter has been the longest chapter yet, with a little over 4,100 words. And once again thank you to NiyaPop1 for helping with the chapter.

I would also love to thank the following individuals.

@Luna_MoonPack
@RedFoxGalUnicornZ
@DepressinkUwU

These guys really helped out a bunch and made me realize that people still love and read my story. I hope that I can work with all of you soon.

With all that bro said, I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and I'll see you in the next one, bye!
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