But I just smiled and nodded, my mouth dry and my body frozen like a statue.I still kept the show of being good on display for the others but inside a war of fear, anger, and anxiety was killing me. He was a bulky muscle guy: a jock, the kind I hated but couldn’t hate upfront for security reasons. Gay sex He came back into the washroom and was looking at me. He came back into the washroom and was looking at me. He turned my neck to eye level with me. I came from a normal middle-class family and my family had no power or connections, so even if we complained the rich bastards would buy up higher authorities and then it will get worse.So that’s why I didn’t wanna involve my parents, and as I was a nerd I had no friends or any allies to rely on.I then cleaned my bruises and cuts, applied medicine and the cover patch and then blended in the makeup to perfection, I’d learned from youtube makeup tutorials and it taught me to blend different styles and tricks for different kinds of wounds.Though I had to do the color after many trials and errors, I learned to make it perfect and then I started reading
