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Rob—fat, filthy, smelly Rob—happens to have a thing for Les. Him and Justin make a deal. I open my eyes, slowly, and am met with an unfamiliar room. Grey cement walls and floor, a window across from me—high and narrow. A basement, maybe? His skin is taut against his bones, bruised, and sickeningly pale.

Looking at him fills me with cold dread.

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The bullying at school was at its worst when I met him. That all changed when I met him. Transferring to his high school was the best decision I ever made. He took care of me, introduced me as his little brother to all his friends, and helped me with my homework. Devin and his friends spend lunchtimes sitting on crates in the concreted alley between the school building and the fence. The sauce is smeared across his lips and I can see the vegetables caught in his teeth when he belches. I hand out the final order in the front-counter rush. That beeping haunts my nightmares. I assume this means he think all the girls in kitchen are ugly.

Julian has been… subdued.

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I put my head down and lean into my locker. He laughs at something Kegan said, and I sigh. This means my day is about to get very bad. He wants to play with me. When Danny gets home from school, he finds his parents conversing with a stranger at the kitchen table.

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Less than a week ago, my mother and I moved in with her boyfriend and his son, Jack. This story is NOT for those with a weak stomach. Questionable consent. ».

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