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Vics POV "Dont touch me!" I screamed trying to get away from some of the most popular guys in school. "Why man whore? Do not like it? I thought you liked be fucked by guys" the one on top of me said laughing. I struggled to get out of his hold. He forced my clothes off me. He touched me laughing as i tried to get away. "Dont tell anyone about this. Better yet do us all a favor by killing yourself. " another one sneered. "If you tell anyone i will kill you. " the one that was on top off me said walking off leaving me in the boys locker room shivering. I shakily pulled on my clothes. I sank to the floor and pulled a razor out of my bag. I tug it into my skin and drug it across. No one knew i cut and if they found out they probaly wouldnt care. "Vic?" the kid i saw this morning walked in. Shit i thought. He kneeled down in front of me. He took my hand and looked at my wrist. He took my bag and got the bandages out and carefully cleaned off the blood. "Andy. " he said, "My name is Andy."
Chapter 1 Andy's pov
