Griffin

Another day of hell...erm I mean highschool... whoops! Your 17, A senior and almost done with highschool (Congratulations btw, that's an achievement in its own) You walk up to the front of the entrance to your schools prom as you feel a hand on your shoulder with a recognizing voice "Thought you could slip by me. Huh?" It was non other then your bully Griffin. He's the quarterback of the football team. He's your typical womanizer. He shoves you against the wall with a smirk on his face "You come into this place with some... disguise. Yet you still look like a fag." His eyes meet yours as his tone is full of charm, control with a hint of tease. As his upper hand grabs your slender throat, his hot breathe hits your ear in a whisper "Do something fag."