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Andrea's hips jerked back as Mr. Sullivan fucked her. She whimpered when he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back sharply, forcing her back to arch as he jerked her head back and forth before letting go and forcing her face to hit his desk.

A burning pain flashed through her face and she brought her hand to her nose, moving it away to see her fingers covered in blood. She cried out in pain a coughed, blood bubbling at her lips when she exhaled. She tried to wipe at her nose, her body thrashing in pain when her hand made contact with it.

"Please stop" she begged, her face and head throbbing in a sharp pain as Mr. Sullivan continued to fuck her.
 
Mr. Sullivan would not stop, not until he had his release. He pounded into her over and over, his thick rod stretching her pussy out. He ignored her pleas.

Finally, with a grunt, came release. He emptied his seed into his student, the thick goo spreading deeply inside her. It seemed to go on forever, spurt after spurt, until finally he stopped and pulled out.

He grabbed her hair again and yanked back. "I think we'll definitely be continuing out tutoring sessions, bitch," he growled in her ear. He let go of her. "Get out of here."
 
Andrea let her body go limp and move with Mr. Sullivan's thrusts. She stopped fighting, it was pointless, he wasn't going to let her go until he had done what he wanted to do with her.

She whimpered loudly as he came, filling her with his thick hot cum, his hands holding tighter onto her hips as he came, his body grinding against hers. She closed her eyes and gripped the desk, her hips grinding back against his instinctively.

She fell down against the desk, her body leaning against it as he pulled his cock from between her folds, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back as he growled in her ear.

"She shook her head, trying to find her clothes and wipe at the blood pooling on her face. She got dressed quickly and took the box of kleenex on a table near the door of his office. She picked up her backpack and walked quickly to her car, thankful that only a few people were left around school this late.
 
Mr Sullivan watched her leave, satisfied with himself. If he was gonna fuck his career, he might as well enjoy it while he could.

Later that evening, around nine, Andrea's cell phone buzzed with a text message. It was from Michelle.

"Hey girl, sorry Julie was such a bitch today. Mind if I swing by?"
 
Andrea got home from school and went into her room, dropping her backpack by her bed and pulling off her uniform and walking into her bathroom. She turned on the hot water and stepped into the shower, scrubbing at her body to get herself clean, washing the dried blood from her face and neck and chest. She closed her eyes and sobbed.

She went back into her bedroom and pulled on sweats and a baggy tshirt before going downstairs. She made herself a mug of green tea and walked onto the screened in back porch, pulling a blanket around her shoulders.

What was she supposed to do now? She'd repented for her sins, lost her friends because of it, and her teacher was going to make her continue everything she'd been doing with him first semester. How did someone find out? She tried to think about when someone would have seen her with Mr. Sullivan, but she couldn't think of any time.

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and read a text when she felt it vibrate. She raised an eyebrow, not sure what Michelle wanted. She hoped Michelle wasn't planning anything. She sighed and texted her back. "Sure, I'll be home" and put her phone back into her pocket, going back into the house and up to her room before her parents got home from work for the day.
 
Michelle pulled her little Dodge Neon to a stop in front of Andrea's house. She sniffed, looked around nervously. She pulled out her cell and sent Andrea a text to let her know she was there, and then ran up to the door.

"Hey," Michelle said, looking sad as Andrea opened the door. She suddenly threw her arms around Andrea and hugged her tight. She sniffed again as she did. "I'm so sorry about earlier. I didn't know what to do, Julie's..." Michelle pulled back. "I don't know, Julie can be so... Controlling, I guess."
 
Andrea got a text from her mom saying that she was working late. Her dad would of course be at the bar with his friends after work, and she was glad to know that they wouldn't be home when Michelle came over.

She got a text from Michelle saying she was out front. Andrea walked down the stairs and opened the door, caught off guard as Michelle threw her arms around her, hugging her tight. Andrea stayed motionless, clenching her fists when she head Michelle sniff a couple times. "You're saying you don't agree with her?" She asked somewhat skeptical about why Michelle had asked to come over.
 
Michelle stepped inside and looked at Andrea. "After what we went through that night with your brother," she said, "I thought the four of us were, I don't know, we had some kind of bond, something special." Michelle sniffed again. "It made me really upset, how she treated you today... How I treated you today. I just wanted to say I'm sorry."
 
Andrea wasn't sure what to say to Michelle. She looked into Michelle's eyes, and couldn't tell if she was being sincere or not. She was struggling to trust anyone right now, especially someone who was friends with Julie after what she said to her earlier today.

"Thanks" she said quietly, walking to the stairs and sitting on one of the bottom steps. I don't get why you're here, but thanks" she said, holding her head up with her hands, her elbows on her knees.
 
"Andi.. I'm here because I can't be friends with someone who can just toss you aside like that. It's not right. I'm... I'm on your side. I... I made that clear to Julie and Lindsay after school today. We had a big fight over it. Lindsay... She wrote me off. They both did." Michelle collapsed on the stairs next to Andrea. "I told them it wasn't right what we'd done to you and they basically told me to fuck off."
 
Andrea slowly started to let he guard down. Michelle had always been the one they had to push to do anything wrong, maybe she was being legit.

She glanced at her again when she sniffed. "Michelle, You know I don't do anything anymore right? I mean, I don't smoke, I don't do coke, I don't have sex, I'm not even planning on drinking anymore" she said, not wanting to explain anymore than she had to.

"If you still wanna be friends, I can't handle being around you when you're high, or getting high, it'll be too hard for me to stay clean"
 
Michelle looked down at her feet, embarrassed. "I... I just left Julie and Lindsay. They do coke all day long... Andrea, I need to stop, I need help, that's one reason I told them what I did." Michelle sniffed again, but now tears were rolling down her cheeks. "I don't know what to do... I... I... Andrea, listen, somebody knows about the... the video. I didn't tell anyone, I swear, but... I think your... your brother..." Michelle started sobbing, shuddering at the memories of that awful night. "I think he recorded the whole thing. Someone at school has got a hold of it." She grabbed her purse and started rifling through it, finally pulling out a manila envelope. "I found this in my locker earlier today." She opened it. There was a DVD and a letter.

The letter was done ransom note style, with words cut out of magazines. The letter read: "If you disobey, the whole school will see these videos. Tomorrow at school, you will meet a boy in the northwest stairwell during lunch and give him a blowjob."
 
Andrea looked at Michelle when she started to cry, realizing she really did want to get clean and start getting back on the right track. "We'll do it together Miche" She said hugging her one remaining friend. "We'll get through this semester, I promise" She said, looking at her friend as she started to talk about the video.

"I don't think Andrew would do that" she said "I mean he did terrible things to us, but I don't think he'd do something to humiliate his family like that" she explained. "I don't know what's going on, there were some other things that happened today that make me think someone else knows stuff that I've done in private too.

Andrea started to cry too now. "I'm so sorry Michelle, I'm sorry that I pulled you into all of this" she said, wiping at her eyes, looking at her friend.
 
"It's not your fault babe," Michelle said. "I got myself into this... I just don't know what to do..."

*****

The next day at school

Tommy was putting his books into his locker in the morning before classes started when a couple of jocks bumped into him from behind, rather hard. Hard enough to knock his books down to the floor, and then again to knock him to the ground.

"Go fuck yourself, Josh," Tommy muttered.

"What was that?" Josh demanded, getting in his face, standing over him. Tommy stood up, forgetting his books for the moment.

"How about you and your buddies go get fucked," Tommy said, giving Josh a shove.

This was entirely new territory for Tommy. He'd always been shy and reserved. He held back his anger. He didn't start fights. Ever.

He got pounded pretty good.

And at the end of the day, he and Josh were in detention together. Tommy pulled out his ipod, and went to the necessary audio file. The one where Andrea confesses what she did to Josh on Halloween at the party. He passed the iPod over to Josh. "Listen," he said. He got quite a bit of enjoyment out of watching Josh's facial expressions.

"If you ever fucking touch me again, the whole school will know what a fag you are."

Josh's eyes were pure hatred glaring at Tommy. Tommy smirked. "Or would you rather the whole school know that you and your buddies are gang rapists?"

Tommy's cell phone went off, a text message from one of his friends. "Dude, most amazing blowjob at lunchbreak today! Holy fuck! How'd you know she'd be there?" Tommy smirked and sat back in his chair.

Later that evening, Andrea's cell phone went off, a text message from Josh. "We need to talk."
 
Andrea and Michelle hugged and talked a little while longer before Michelle had to go home. Andrea went out to the sun room and curled up in an over size lounge chair, trying to figure our what was going on.

The next day Andrea went to school and played the part of a good student, like she had done until half way through first semester. She ignored Mr. Sullivan's glances and kept her head down, taking detailed notes on his lecture. She ran into Michelle between classes and lunch and hugged her tight, telling her she'd wait for her in the bathroom when she was done.

She went to change her books and rolled her eyes when she saw Tommy look at her when he walked past her in the hall. What was his problem lately? She made her way to the bathroom and helped Michelle clean up and hugged her tight when she finished in the stairwell. Neither of them could figure out what was going on.

After school Andrea went to work out before going home. When she got home her parents told her they were taking her out to dinner because she was doing so much better this semester. She showered and got dressed before they left for dinner. When they were finishing their entree Andrea got a text from Josh saying they needed to talk.

She excused herself and went to the ladies room to reply to his message. "i'm out with my parents, I'll be home by 8. What do you want?" she sent back, waiting in the bathroom for his reply.
 
Josh got her text message and quickly shot off a reply. "I owe u an apology. Come to my house when u r done."

He downed his beer quickly and then snorted a line of coke off his chemistry book. Josh did not like being told what to do by a fucking worthless shit like Tommy O'Brien. He would not be blackmailed. He would make this bitch pay for what she'd done...

He opened another beer and started chopping up more coke into a fine powder...
 
Josh's reply surprised Andrea. She put her phone away and finished dinner with her parents. Maybe everything would be alright, maybe it would all go back to the way it was, even with her and Josh. They'd both done terrible things, maybe they could find a way to look past it all.

When the family was finished with dinner and got home, Andrea told her parents that she was going to go study with a friend for a little bit, and that she wouldn't be too late. She took her backpack got into her car and drove to Josh's house a few miles away.

Andrea pulled into the driveway and parked her car, leaving her backpack in the passenger seat and walked to the front door. She rang the bell and waited for someone to answer.

(OOC: Love the new pics :) )
 
Josh had just snorted another line of coke right up his nose when he heard the doorbell ring. "About damn time," he muttered. He looked over at his buddies. "Stay here. I'll let you know when to come out," he said, handing them the chemistry book with the cocaine spread out on it.

Josh headed on down to the door. He looked outside and saw Andrea's car in his driveway (his buddies had parked around the block).

He opened the door and put on his charming smile. "Hey Andrea," he said. "Come on in. Can I get you anything? Drink? Smoke?"
 
Andrea relaxed slightly when the door opened and she saw Josh smile at her. She took a deep breath and followed him back inside as he closed the door.

"No thanks, I'm fine" she said, fidgeting a bit, not really sure what to expect or do in a situation like this. "What's up?" she asked, looking into his eyes. They were blood shot like he'd gotten high recently, which wasn't anything new. They'd both been that way most of the time since their breakup. We need this she thought. Maybe we can save each other.
 
Josh led her into the kitchen, where he pulled a fresh beer out of the fridge. "What, nothin to drink, you sure? This might be a first, Andrea Cooper turning down a drink." Josh snickered a little bit and cracked open his bud light. "We've got some good vodka somewhere around here..."
 
Andrea followed Josh into the kitchen and leaned against the counter top as he pulled a beer out of the fridge for himself. She shook her head when he asked her again if she wanted anything to drink. "I'm good" she said, "I messed up last semester and need to stay clean. And I'm sorry about everything that happened last year" she added, looking at him as he took a drink of his beer.
 
Josh almost felt sorry for the hot little bitch for about half a second. "You're sorry, huh?" he said, contempt in his voice. He downed his beer. "I'm sorry too. I told you that's why I wanted you to come over tonight. I have to apologize.

"I'm sorry I ever thought I loved you.

"I'm sorry I ever trusted you.

"I'm sorry I ever thought for a second you would keep your slutty mouth shut about what happened! I told you to never fucking tell a soul!" he yelled, breaking the beer bottle over the counter as he did. He turned the sharp edges at Andrea. "Did you really think I didn't fucking mean it, bitch?"
 
Andrea focused on the small silver ring she had on her thumb, turning it over and over. She felt Josh looking at her, but didn't look up at him until he spoke to her again, telling her he had to apologize too.

His words felt like they had slapped her repeatedly across the face. She bit her lower lip and tried her best, but she couldn't stop the tears from welling in her eyes and spilling down her cheeks.

She tried to back away as he broke his beer bottle over the counter, but found herself stuck in the corner of the kitchen.

"Josh I didn't tell anyone" she said wiping at the tears that had streamed down her face. "I don't know what you're talking about" she pleaded, looking into his eyes, trying to figure out what was going on today and the last few days. How were people finding things out? Who was telling her secrets?
 
"Correction: lying bitch!" Josh yelled and slapped her across the face with the back of his hand. The blow knocked her off balance, and Josh grabbed her by her throat with his free hand. He held the sharp jagged edges of the broken bottle to her throat and spoke in a hoarse whisper. "Don't you ever fucking lie to me again, slut," he growled. "God knows I put up with enough of your bullshit for too fucking long."

He let her go then, stepping back, letting her crumple to the floor in the corner of the kitchen. "Now we're gonna play a little game," he said, an evil, awful look in his eyes. "A little game of hide the sausage up Andrea's ass. C'mon boys," he called out. "This is a party game."
 
Andrea sobbed when Josh slapped her, the strength of the blow knocking her off balance. She whimpered when she felt Josh's fingers grab her throat, his other hand holding the broken bottle to her throat as he whispered hoarsely. Her fear was obvious in her eyes. She'd never seen him like this. Before she had fucked everything up he was the most gentle guy she'd ever met, then they had both messed up last semester and he'd been different since he'd seen her the night Matt and Julie had first gotten her high.

She whimpered as he let her go, her body crumbling to the floor against the cabinets. She looked up at him, shaking her head when he told her they were going to play a game. "Please Josh, I'm so sorry, I don't know what you're talking about"

She tried to move away when he said more to her, sobbing as he called for his friends. "Josh please don't do this, please just tell me what you're talking about"
 
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