I trusted Dane. I thought I could finally have a normal life. And for what? To be hit with this instead of the truth? I felt angry, and I honestly didn’t know what to do. It was a super dick move, and the fact that he lied about who he had made me flustered, and angry. I was pissed that I even trusted him, since it was obvious that, because I did trust him, I got my own behind in trouble.
I didn’t know what to do.
I continued to hear the sound of students talking, all of them gossiping about me. I felt like all of the eyes were on me, and they wouldn’t leave until something happened.
Throughout lunch, I kept hearing the words. “Dane’s little slut” ghost through my ears. Didn’t like hearing that. if I knew Dane would be so open to making sure my life was a living hell after I had found out, I wouldn’t have done any of that.
I knew this was the mistake. This was my fuckup, and I couldn’t do anything about it.
That is, unless if I got my dad involved.
He was the head of security. Surely, he should take my side if things of this nature were happening. Though, he wasn’t super available the last few weeks. I wasn’t sure why, but I figured it had something to do with the fall dance. Regardless, I needed to go to him, for both of our sakes.
But, as I approached the door, I got this nagging feeling I was making a mistake, that I would find out shortly after that that I really was alone.
Chapter 19
I could hear the jeers from all of the other kids, feeling like all eyes were on me. I didn’t like this. I felt like…because all their eyes were on me it wouldn’t end. I figured talking to my dad after school would be the perfect way to get help. I mean, I feel like if I went to my dad, and then to the principal, I could at least get a little bit of help. They wanted me to stick around here anyways, so it would only make sense to have this in place, and to have them as an outlet. But something felt off. I didn’t know why, but I couldn’t get the feeling that I wasn’t going to get anything from this as ai approached the doorway. The principal’s office wasn’t a place I went to a lot, and I hadn’t been here since my first day. When I finally got the courage to knock, I heard the sound of a voice, and I opened the door.
In front of the desk was a woman with silvery-white hair, blue eyes, and glasses perched nearly on top of there. The person looked at me with a curious glance.
“Hey there, what can I do for you?” she asked.
“Well, I wanted to talk to my dad. I think he needs to know. There was an instance of stolen phones a few weeks back, and he was asking for information. Well, I know who did it, and I’d like to provide that information,” I added.
“I see. You’re his daughter…right?” she said.
“You mean the head of security? Yeah that’s my old man,” she said.
“Wonderful! It seems like they were waiting for you, and I know that inside the min room I’s a bit quiet, but I ca assure you, both the principal and your father are talking, and they are working everything out nice and neat,” she said.
The whole sound of this sounded fake. I was a bit concerned, but I didn’t even know.
“Thank you very much,” I told her.
“Good. You’re most welcome,” she said.
I walked over to the doorway and opened it, heading down the hall. The principal’s office was a bit strange. It was always away from the main reception area for some weird goddamn reason. I didn’t know why. I mean, I didn’t have anything to hide, but it almost seemed like, whatever the principal had hiding was something bigger than I thought.
When I got to the very edge of the doorway, I heard breathing, followed by a sound of someone or something moaning and screaming, and then, it stopped. From there, it happened once again, and it made me realize that whatever the hell was going on was definitely not good for me, and I had a feeling that I might not have any help this time around.
The sounds grew louder, and as I opened the door, I immediately turned red as a tomato.
It was my dad and the principal. However, she was naked spread out on the desk, and my dad’s dick was inside of her. He was roughly going at it, not stopping for anyone, or for anything. I watched in horror as I saw the principal there gripping the table, crying out with each thrust.
I felt like I was stuck in a moment, unable to extricate myself from it. At this moment, I wanted to get the hell out of here. It was more than just seeing my dad’s dick or anything, it was the fact that he betrayed my trust. I thought he could help me, but it turns out he’s been fucking the principal for a long time, and it’s obvious this wasn’t the first instance either.
Yet they didn’t notice I was there or they did notice that I was, and they didn’t give a rat’s ass. It disgusted me, mostly because I didn’t know what the hell to do at this point, nor did I know what I should say. I was in shock, in awe of this, and most of all, fucking hurt.
So what did I do? I mean, I thought about this all day, mulled on this for a long time, and I wasn’t sure what you do in the situation where, your own family doesn’t care about you, or what happens to you.
I felt like I was frozen in time as I saw everything that I saw,
