Dare Escape and Learn the Price to Be Paid

ηιgнтмαяє!
(ησω уσυя ηιgнтмαяє ¢σмєѕ тσ ℓιƒє)

∂яαggє∂ уα ∂σωη вєℓσω
∂σωη тσ тнє ∂єνιℓ'ѕ ѕнσω
тσ вє нιѕ gυєѕт ƒσяєνєя
(ρєα¢є σƒ мιη∂ ιѕ ℓєѕѕ тнαη ηєνєя)
нαтє тσ тωιѕт уσυя мιη∂
вυт gσ∂ αιη'т ση уσυя ѕι∂є
αη∂ σℓ∂ α¢qυαιηтαη¢є ѕєνєяє∂
(вυяη тнє ωσяℓ∂ уσυя ℓαѕт єη∂єανσя)

ƒℓєѕн ιѕ вυяηιηg
уσυ ¢αη ѕмєℓℓ ιт ιη тнє αιя
¢αυѕє мєη ℓιкє уσυ нανє
ѕυ¢н αη єαѕу ѕσυℓ тσ ѕтєαℓ (ѕтєαℓ)
ѕσ ѕтαη∂ ιη ℓιηє ωнιℓє
тнєу ιηк ηυмвєяѕ ιη уσυя нєα∂
уσυ'яє ησω α ѕℓανє
υηтιℓ тнє єη∂ σƒ тιмє нєяє
ησтнιηg ѕтσρѕ тнє мα∂ηєѕѕ,
тυяηιηg, нαυηтιηg, уєαяηιηg
ρυℓℓ тнє тяιggєя

уσυ ѕнσυℓ∂ нανє кησωη
тнє ρяι¢є σƒ єνιℓ
αη∂ ιт нυятѕ тσ кησω
тнαт уσυ вєℓσηg нєяє, уєαн
σσн, ιт'ѕ уσυя ƒυ¢кιη' ηιgнтмαяє

(ωнιℓє уσυя ηιgнтмαяє ¢σмєѕ тσ ℓιƒє)

¢αη'т ωαкє υρ ιη ѕωєαт
'¢αυѕє ιт αιη'т σνєя уєт
ѕтιℓℓ ∂αη¢ιηg ωιтн уσυя ∂ємσηѕ
(νι¢тιм σƒ уσυя σωη ¢яєαтιση)
вєуση∂ тнє ωιℓℓ тσ ƒιgнт
ωнєяє αℓℓ тнαт'ѕ ωяσηg ιѕ яιgнт
ωнєяє нαтє ∂ση'т ηєє∂ α яєαѕση
(ℓσαтнιηg ѕєℓƒ-αѕѕαѕѕιηαтιση)

уσυ'νє вєєη ℓιє∂ тσ
נυѕт тσ яαρє уσυ σƒ уσυя ѕιgнт
αη∂ ησω тнєу нανє тнє ηєяνє
тσ тєℓℓ уσυ нσω тσ ƒєєℓ (ƒєєℓ)
ѕσ ѕє∂αтє∂ αѕ тнєу
мє∂ι¢αтє уσυя вяαιη
αη∂ ωнιℓє уσυ ѕℓσωℓу
gσ ιηѕαηє тнєу тєℓℓ уα
"gινєη ωιтн тнє вєѕт ιηтєηтισηѕ
нєℓρ уσυ ωιтн уσυя ¢σмρℓι¢αтισηѕ"

Paige Evans

Mr.Matthew Sanders

уσυ ѕнσυℓ∂ нανє кησωη
тнє ρяι¢є σƒ єνιℓ
αη∂ ιт нυятѕ тσ кησω
тнαт уσυ вєℓσηg нєяє, уєαн
ησ σηє тσ ¢αℓℓ
єνєяувσ∂у тσ ƒєαя
уσυя тяαgι¢ ƒαтє ιѕ ℓσσкιηg ѕσ ¢ℓєαя, уєαн
σσн, ιт'ѕ уσυя ƒυ¢кιη' ηιgнтмαяє

[м. ѕнα∂σωѕ ℓαυgнιηg]

ƒιgнт (ƒιgнт)
ησт тσ ƒαιℓ (ƒαιℓ)
ησт тσ ƒαℓℓ (ƒαℓℓ)
σя уσυ'ℓℓ єη∂ υρ ℓιкє тнє σтнєяѕ
∂ιє (∂ιє)
∂ιє αgαιη (∂ιє)
∂яєη¢нє∂ ιη ѕιη (ѕιη)
ωιтн ησ яєѕρє¢т ƒσя αησтнєя

σн

∂σωη (∂σωη)
ƒєєℓ тнє ƒιяє (ƒιяє)
ƒєєℓ тнє нαтє (нαтє)
уσυя ραιη ιѕ ωнαт ωє ∂єѕιяє
ℓσѕт (ℓσѕт)
нιт тнє ωαℓℓ (ωαℓℓ)
ωαт¢н уσυ ¢яαωℓ (¢яαωℓ)
ѕυ¢н α яєρℓα¢єαвℓє ℓιαя

αη∂ ι кησω уσυ нєαя тнєιя νσι¢єѕ
¢αℓℓιηg ƒяσм αвσνє
αη∂ ι кησω тнєу мαу ѕєєм яєαℓ
тнєѕє ѕιgηαℓѕ σƒ ℓσνє
вυт συя ℓιƒє'ѕ мα∂є υρ σƒ ¢нσι¢єѕ
ѕσмє ωιтнσυт αρρєαℓ
тнєу тσσк ƒσя gяαηтє∂ уσυя ѕσυℓ
αη∂ ιт'ѕ συяѕ ησω тσ ѕтєαℓ

(αѕ уσυя ηιgнтмαяє ¢σмєѕ тσ ℓιƒє)

уσυ ѕнσυℓ∂ нανє кησωη
тнє ρяι¢є σƒ єνιℓ
αη∂ ιт нυятѕ тσ кησω
тнαт уσυ вєℓσηg нєяє, уєαн
ησ σηє тσ ¢αℓℓ
єνєяувσ∂у тσ ƒєαя
уσυя тяαgι¢ ƒαтє ιѕ ℓσσкιηg ѕσ ¢ℓєαя, уєαн
σσн, ιт'ѕ уσυя ƒυ¢кιη' ηιgнтмαяє

Paige
I let out a quiet yawn as I opened up my eyes. I slammed my hand on the snooze button on my alarm. After a moment of sitting there staring at my ceiling I swung my legs out and stood up. I was a senior in highschool, and I had some how managed to become the girlfriend of the quarterback when I was in eighth grade. I slipped into my clothes before grabbing my Advanced English book and heading out to my car. It didn't take long for me to peel out of my driveway and arrive at the school. I let out a small groan before pulling my keys out of the ignition. I got out of the car and grabbed my book before walking toward my boyfriend. "Hey baby" I said to him as I leaned up and kissed his lips. I then pulled away, feeling someone's eyes on us. I looked over his shoulder to see Mr.Sanders, my English teacher and the football coach looking directly at us before heading in our general direction. What did he want?

Paige
I gave Mr.Sandeds a sweet smile as I watched my boyfriend walk away. "Yeah, it'll be four years tomorrow" I said to him as I turned my gaze to look into his hazel eyes. I had never really bothered to pay attention to what he looked like until now. He had bright hazel eyes, short brown hair, a lot of muscle, large biceps, broad shoulders and he was tall. Not to mention the endless tattoos on his arms. He was a prime example of what I wanted in a man, but I was in love with Mikeal, and I always would be. I chewed on my lower lip as I heard the bell for first period ring, causing me to give him a sweet smile. "I'll see you soon" I said to him as I walked toward the front doors of the school.

(Sorry I didn't reply last night, I fell asleep lol)

Matt

Paige
I walked toward my homeroom with Mikeal in tow, i was giggling loudly so it was able to be heard from every classroom. "Mikeee" i squealed as he picked me up, causing me to drop my English book with a loud thud. It didn't take much for Mr. Sanders to walk out into the hall where Mike stood, holding me by my ass so that I didn't fall. "Hey!" He called out, causing me to scramble out of Mikeal's arms and land on my feet "sorry Mr. Sanders" I said as I picked up my Advanced English book. "I'll see you later babe" I said to Mike as I grabbed him by the wasteband of his pants and kissed him. I then turned around and slipped into Mr.Sanders room. "Sorry" I said to him before sitting in my desk that was infront of his. I sat there and stared at the clock, tapping my fingers while I waited for homeroom to end

Matt

Paige
I was honestly shocked and hurt at the sound of my teachers words.he wanted me to back off away from my boyfriend? I was the only support he had. "So...what your saying is that I should essentially step out of the picture?" I asked quietly, my voice cracking slightly. "Well..." he said sticking his hands in his back pockets. "Not forever or entirley. Just enough for Mike to get his head back into the game and out of...well-" he said looking at me "out of the clouds where you are" I looked at him, my knuckles white from gripping my English book too tight. "I understand Mr.Sanders" I said softly, backing away. "I'll uh...I'll leave Mike alone" I looked away before turning my back to him as I felt tears in my eyes. I briskly walked toward the door but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back."What?" I said, a slight snap in my voice showing that I was clearly upset about what he said to me

Matt

Paige
I glared at him, tears in my eyes. "I think you've done plently. Just leave me alone" I spat, trying to get my arm free from his grip. Sadly, the more I fought against him, the more he tightened his grip. "I really think you should hear me out Paige" he growled at.me as.I continued to try and get free from his grip. I did the only thing I could think of and I dropped my English book on his foot, even though it didnt seem to phase him. "Let. Me. Go" I snapped at him. He just glared at me and pushed me toward the back of the classroom. I felt my back hit the wall and I glared at him with angry blue eyes.

Matt
Matt smirked. "Sh," he whispered, pressing his finger to her lips. "Nobody will know." He pressed her back against the wall, his hips pressing into hers. "If you tell anyone, I will take your boyfriend off the team and destroy his future."

Paige
I could tell that he was getting turned on by having me pinned against the wall so that I had no escape. "L-let me go" I stuttered out as I put my hands on his chest as I tried to push him away. "Paige..." I heard him mutter out as he pressed his hips harder against mine. "Stop" I said to him before he pinned my hands above my head, causing me to whimper slightly. "Aww don't be afraid sugarplum" he said quietly before leaning in to try and kiss me. Ifelt his warm lips press against my own in a forced kiss and I could feel the tears begin to roll down my cheeks as I struggled to get from his grip

Matt
Matt pulled back after a minute and looked down at her, noticing the tears rolling down her cheeks. He used one hand to wipe them away. "Sh," he hushed her. "No need to cry, gorgeous." He let go of her hands and then grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. "It'll all be okay, I promise. You don't have to cry." He cupped her cheek in his hand and brushed his thumb across her bottom lip before he pressed his lips to hers again. He added a little more passion into this kiss, hoping to calm her down a bit. He knew she didn't want him right now, but he was sure he'd be able to change her mind. And he knew she wouldn't tell anyone because she was too afraid.

Paige
I knew I wasn't going to be able to get out of his grip. He was far too strong for me to fight against, and I knew he wasn't going to let me go until the tent he pitched was gone either. I also knew I could scream and cry all i wanted and nobody would hear me since it was after-school hours. I pulled my head from his hands, making sure to end the kiss and I looked at the ground, feeling like a slut even though it was a mere kiss that was forced on me."Please just let me go" I whimpered out quietly "this isn't right..." I slowly looked into his hazel eyes, tears filling my blue ones that had turned a very dark blue like they normally did when I was upset. "But babe.."He said, looking down at me, his eyes filled with nothing but lust. "You made me pitch a tent and now you have to take care of it" he said to me. I felt his hand rip my shorts from my body, causing me to release a loud whimper of fear as I tried to get free from his grip.

Matt
Matt moved his hand along her body, resting between her thighs to gently touch her clit. He pressed his lips against hers again to silence her whimpers, moaning softly into her mouth. "Hush," he whispered. "Crying like a baby isn't going to make this any easier. I know you want me, Paige. Any girl in this school would be lucky to have me." He rubbed her through her panties, smirking when he felt them getting wet. He knew her body was reacting to what he was doing to her, whether she acted like she wanted it or not.

Paige
I could feel the tears in my eyes at the sound of his words. "S-stop it" i stuttered out quietly, trying my hardest not to let out a moan, which I knew he wanted. I looked at him my blue eyes wide with fear as I fought to get his hands away from me. After a moment I brought my knee up and shoved it into his balls. Hearing him groan I squirmed out from his grip and grabbed my shorts before running as fast as I could. "You're just going to make this harder on yourself" I heard him say from behind me before he tackled me to the ground, causing me to let out a yelp of pain.

Matt
Matt flipped her over and tugged her underwear down around her knees, undoing his zipper and holding his hand over her mouth before he pressed himself to her entrance, pushing into her and moaning out at how tight she was. "Mm, you feel so good, baby," he moaned, starting to thrust into her.

Paige
I let out a muffled cry of pain and protest as I fought against him to try and push him away even though I was in pain. So much for giving up my virginity to my boyfriend tomorrow after the big game. I felt tears roll down my cheeks as I laid there and whimpered into his hand. My blue eyes were filled with Shame, Hate and fear. Why would he do this to me? What did I do to deserve this? I squeazed my eyes shut hoping to try and pretend like this wasn't happening right now.

Matt
Matt grabbed her jaw and forced her head to face him, pressing his lips harshly to hers. He moaned into her mouth and let out a low growl. "Open your eyes," he hissed. He wanted her to look at him while he had sex with her. He didn't want to see that nasty look on her face, like she wasn't enjoying this. He used one hand to grab one of her breasts, squeezing it hard as his thrusts began to speed up.

Paige
I let out a loud cry of pain as he squeezed my breast. I slowly opened my eyes to look up at this asshole. Why did this have to happen to me? "P-please stop" I whimpered quietly, tears streaming down my cheeks. "Please" I begged him, soon feeling his large hand slide down from my face to my neck where i felt him begin to squeeze. "Stop your fucking whining" he growled in my face before pressing his lips against mine in a harsh and possesing kiss. "You're mine, do you understand me Paige?" He growled at me.