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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 25, 2011 21:18:44 GMT -5
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this is what life did to some people, it fucked them over. one of its victiums was none other then selena ray right. wearing a black and silver mini studded dress she slipped black jean short shorts under it and put on black heels that made her stand at 5'2 1/2. selena was a short girl standing only at about 5'0. it was ridiculous how far a fake id could get you. she hadn't drank that much that night, just a drink or two but she had taken some small colored pills, having no idea what they were; that didn't turn out well for her.
selena felt high as a kite and dizzy as fuck as she walked down the street. it had to be at least midnight or so, being as small as she was she shouldn't have been suprised when some older males, at least in their 30s or so started harrasing her and calling her names one pushed her slightly and another told her that "she'd be a painful fuck".
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 25, 2011 21:59:07 GMT -5
 Jason was well aware of the time. He had spent his night at a bar with a few friends, doing what teachers did best on their days off. At least, what most teachers did best on their days off. But Jason wasn't a huge drinker and he certainly wasn't a one to make a drunken mess of himself. On most occasions, Jason preferred to be in the comfort of his apartment with a book in his hand. But of course, tonight was the birthday of a good friend and he couldn't just not celebrate with the guys. It was absolutely impractical.
So he had volunteered to be the designated driver, allowing all his buddies to get shit faced. He had even offered to buy the first round of drinks, mostly because he didn't want to get hassled about not drinking a ton himself.
It was about midnight now, which was actually pretty early for frequenters of the nightlife, but Jason's friends had all been drinking since about eight and had already been cut off at the bar. Jason thought it to be slightly amusing when the guys all groaned but he had packed them all up and taken them home. Now he just had to head back to his own lonely apartment. It wasn't long before he saw a group of guys a bit older than him sitting around like a bunch of thugs. His windows were down so he could hear them cat calling and he simply rolled his eyes.
Members of his own gender could be such pigs. Jason turned his head slightly as he drove to see who the poor girl was that was being harassed by the guys. He almost crashed into a tree when he saw her.
It was hard for Jason to believe sometimes that Selena was only fifteen. She didn't look it with the way she dressed and all the make up she wore. And now, walking alone on the street she certainly didn't. Jason stopped the car quickly and parked it, removing his seat belt and preparing to stop her.
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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 26, 2011 16:38:50 GMT -5
When people pushed Selena around and got really pushy-rough with her, it looked worse then someone else. Selena was tiny, like really fucking tiny. In height, weight and frame. So when one of the men stepped forward and leaned in to kiss her, and she lifted one hand up and slapped him and then smiled as the guy gave a stunned look. Even Selena fucked up on pills, wasn't really surprised when the guy pushed her against a stop sign. she let it happen and rested her body against it so she wouldn't fall.
One of the thirty year olds came closer, his face not far from hers and he asked her name. Selena replied simply with her name and looked up at the male. Selena was pretty calm about the entire situation. She felt herself in a daze haze and everything went black for a second. When the images came back she hadn't fallen. Looking over and seeing none other then her English teacher she sighed. "Fuck." She muttered under her breath then looked over at one of the guys when he said something. She was too zoned out that she couldn't hear.
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 26, 2011 19:33:57 GMT -5
It didn't take much for Jason to snap. He saw the kiss that the man older than himself forced on Selena. He saw her slap him across the face and he even saw the man shove her against the stop sign while her body limply hung there waiting for him to do whatever it was he was going to do. The sight made Jason uneasy as he approached the gang, all their eyes hungrily devouring the sight of the minor before them.
Jason was no idiot. He knew what those looks meant and it terrified him and made him sick. His pace quickened as he made his way towards the bunch, trying to devise a plan on how he could get them away from her without causing too much of a scene. He decided it might be easiest if he pretended to be her father, that way the guys would lay off more easily.
Once he was near enough he cleared his throat, trying to get Selena's attention before the rest of theirs. His attempt failed so he just went right into it.
"Where have you been young lady? Your mother and I have been worried about you all night. She's home crying right now. Get in the car!" Jason called, trying to sound as much like a father as possible. "excuse me guys, I need to take my daughter home now." the words seemed to fit, they felt right in his mouth as he spoke them, walking gently to Selena and grabbing her arm lightly, hoping not to cause any trouble.
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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 26, 2011 20:13:10 GMT -5
Selena was shocked to see Jason and she wouldn't admit to herself that she was very happy. Selena was sexually and physically abused at home so its not like it was something she wasn't use to. Selena was too zoned out to really notice Jason. Feeling dizzy as fuck she looked back at the males as one of them grabbed around her rib cage with both their hands almost trying to hold her in place.
Selena was fairly calm about the situation and looked up at the male as almost as she was intresting, Selena, of course, wasn't but just wanted to get the fuck out of their no matter what it took. Hearing Jason, Selena felt everything get all hazy and blurry and heard him speak but she wasn't really sure what he was saying. Her mind was too fucked from lack of eating, throwing up water and coffee and just taking pills and drinking a bit. Oh yes, this was an eating disorder, this was the abuse effect.
Feeling herself being pulled away she relaxed when she realized it was Jason.
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 26, 2011 20:27:51 GMT -5
Jason was surprised at how easily he was able to pull Selena towards him, not because the men didn't put up a fight --they did-- but because of how light she was. She was so thin and light, it was as if she weren't eating at all, which very well could have been the case seeing as she was almost skeletal to look at.
Before Jason could be thankful, he felt another tug on her arm, yanking her thin frame in the other direction. His blue eyes widened as one of the men stood on the other side of her, anger and mischief dancing in the man's cold eyes. His voice was gruff when he spoke to Jason, like it had been hardened by many years out on these streets. "How about you leave her with us and we will take her on home when we finish up here?" the man suggested in a tone that made Jason sick.
The young man scowled, gently pulling her back towards him. She looked like she was in a daze, hardly able to keep herself from falling to the ground. That too made Jason sick. "I think it would be best if I took her home with me. She needs rest and she needs to be at home with her family. Me." it was almost enough to prompt a smile out of Jason as he said that. He could see himself fathering her, but he knew there was no way for that.
But his thoughts were clear, and he knew that he needed to get her some food and that he needed to get her home, where she would be safe from the dangers of the California streets so late at night.
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Post by ADAM ANTHONY GREEN on Sept 26, 2011 20:37:38 GMT -5
This all felt like a dream. It was too quick, too slow, she had no idea. Lily was somewhat of a dangerous place. Hearing the man's words, she looked over at him, her eyes looking dead at him. Selena's eyes. My god. She wore contacts sometimes, other times she didn't. She wasn't but still, her eyes looked hard, empty. Some people refused to believe that Selena was pretty much dead, in one way or another. That she was just living day by day, unexcited, uninterested in other things besides partying, doing drugs and having sex. What would cause that?
Selena was in enough sense in her mind, by a rare appearance by her rational self to get into the damn car. Standing up a bit straighter she walked into the passenger seat of the car, silent, put on her seat belt and held onto the part that went across her chest as if holding onto it would make the dizzy feeling go away. The world felt like it was spinning and Selena couldn't stop it. Looking over at the mirror that were at the side of the car she stared into the little mirror then said outloud "My god." with a smile. She looked dead, but too fat. Way to fat.
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 26, 2011 20:46:06 GMT -5
The men backed off, not wanting to deal with an angry "father" and Jason was glad for that. Selena had somehow managed to get herself into his car and buckled before he was in the car. He wasn't going to lie. She looked like hell, and she looked like a girl who had gone through far too much for someone so young. Jason sighed as he ran a hand through his hair, looking at her briefly through the window. She was so small, so frail, so breakable. And it all killed him to see that.
Jason shook his thoughts away and pulled his body into the car, buckling his own seat belt. They sat there for a moment in a shared silence, not entirely sure how to continue the evening from here. But Jason knew he needed to be the adult. He sighed again and turned to Selena, who looked nearly lifeless to him.
"Selena, what were you thinking? Why didn't you run from those guys? They could have hurt you..." he trailed off. By hurt he meant rape, and he knew exactly why she hadn't run. If she had moved much, she might have fallen to pieces on the floor. A little pile of Selena bones.
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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 26, 2011 20:56:13 GMT -5
Selena looked alright most days. But she didn't look like a "normal" teenager. She didnt' look like "everyone else". She looked sad, broken, breakable, and pissed. Even as such a small girl, a lot avoided her. Selena layed her head back slightly, closing her eyes and trying to relax, she crossed her shaking hands. They shook naturally from starvation but Selena didn't mind. When she got up on "good days" she looked almost normal but she looked still really pissed and sad. Hearing his question, Selena didn't respond for a few seconds then opened her eyes and looked over to him. "I don't have enough sense in my mind right now to pick up a book, neverless try to run away from 6'0 guys." She said, in a annoyed but relaxed tone.
It's not that people hadn't been nice to her before but people being sweet to her was all so new and Selena wasn't use to it and didn't know how to deal with the situation properly.
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 26, 2011 21:07:40 GMT -5
Jason rubbed his temples, hearing her words. He knew she was right but he wished he would have been there sooner, to help her before she was forced into that kiss and before she was thrusted against a stop sign. He almost said the words aloud, but he stopped himself.
Then it hit him that he could prevent it from happening again, if she could manage to gather up enough sense to remember what he was about to do for her. Jason reached across her and opened his glove box, fishing for a pen and a piece of paper. Quickly, after finding one, he scrawled his number on the paper and wrote his name, deciding that after this Jason was acceptable as opposed to Mr. Blackwell.
He handed her the paper afterwards and looked straight forward at the street. The men had all disappeared by now which was a good thing, but Jason felt like he was in a crowded room with all the worry going through his kind. He snapped to attention, never taking his eyes off the barren road. "If anything ever happens again and you need help, run and call me. I don't care what time it is or when or where, just call me. You don't need to be in situations like that, Selena..."
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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 26, 2011 21:24:18 GMT -5
Selena watched him as he went into the glove box and wrote down his number and his first name. Selena took it and put it in her pocket, closing her eyes again for a second, wondering if they would have killed her. Looking over at Jason, she just blinked a few times and said "This isn't your fault." She said, knowing any sane person would believe this. Laying her head back again against the seat she muttered, mostly to herself ryan's gonna be pissed. Oh yes, this was Selena. Caring about Ryan being pissed when she could have gotten raped, killed, ect right there.
"Thanks by the way." She said, opening her eyes and glancing over at him again, then going back staring into the mirror. "And I will..call you I mean if that happens again." She shrugged, knowing she may or may not call. "And I obviously do if I put myself in them" She told him, blaming herself. This is what people do, the second something goes wrong, they blame themselfs.
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 26, 2011 21:35:23 GMT -5
It was almost silly for him to think that it was his fault, but the fact of the matter was that Jason felt like it was in a way, his duty to protect her. She was his student. And yes, this did go above and beyond the call of duty but Jason felt the need to protect her and he would have blamed himself if she had been seriously hurt. He didn't respond those words, but instead leaned back.
Jason didn't have much else to say. So he just ended that part of the conversation, nodding for his response. He turned on the car this time, pulling out of his temporary parking pace. He hadn't asked Selena where she lived because at the moment, her home was the farthest place from his mind. Whether she liked it or not, she needed to get some food in her system.
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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 26, 2011 21:47:53 GMT -5
Glancing at Jason she asked simply "Where are we going?". Selena wasn't really woried. Mr.Blackwell wouldn't hurt her. She knew that for a fact. He was caring, sweet and really damn considerate. Selena looked out the window and watched as people walked by. Some she knew their faces, some she didn't. When she saw Shane and Stone walk by, Selena instantly looked away, hoping they didn't see her. Shane and stone were assholes, at best. They were mean, rude and pushy. Stone wouldn't hit her, ever, it seemed but Shane had before and that hadn't turned out well, trying to ignore it, she focused on something else staring at her bag watching as the pills took their magic effect, making Selena's vision focus in and out.
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Post by JASON BLACKWELL on Sept 26, 2011 21:58:00 GMT -5
"food." was the only thing Jason could muster up. He was tired and full of thoughts he didn't know how to sort out but all he knew was that if he didn't get some food in Selena, she might pass out on him. He didn't have to ask, he could tell by the way she seemed to be swaying in and out of consciousness and the way she swerved just a bit just sitting there. She tensed noticeably at the sight of two boys they passed but Jason wouldn't question it. Not tonight anyhow. Too much had happened in such a short amount of time that words didn't need to be shared unless they were necessary.
Jason's foot felt like lead against the gas as he sped through the streets until he pulled up to a cafe. It was small and empty, but open. Perfect, really.
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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 26, 2011 22:16:31 GMT -5
Selena hadn't responded but the thought of simple: food sent her into wanting to cry but Selena stayed strong and glanced at him. "Not hungry." She stated to him, smiling at her lie on the inside. Selena wondered if he would make her eat. She assumed like many other people who were not eating disorder specialists that he wouldn't know an eating disorder if it bit him in the ass. Selena, silently, hoped she was right. Feeling her phone vibrate, Selena shut her eyes when the name said 'shane'. Opening it she bit her lip and closed the text. They had saw her. Fuck. Ignoring it she looked over at Jason again.
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