CSI: It's All Greek to Me
Chapter 3 of my CSI story, enjoy.
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Chapter 3
It was finally lunchtime at school, Holly and Alex found that they were in the same class before lunch and so they walked together to the lunch hall. She led him over to the table where Susan and Tonya were sitting. Tonya looked up and smiled knowingly.
"Hey Holly, Alex." She greeted them allowing Susan to know who was present, Susan also smiled knowingly and greeted them too.
They both sat down, oblivious to the way their friends were watching them, or that they were sitting closer to each other than was normal. Holly looked around.
"So, is Sam here yet?" She asked, Tonya scowled.
"No, and he's not likely to show up if Tara gets her way."
Alex looked between both girls confused.
"Tara?" He asked, Tonya sighed and shook her head. "Sorry Alex, Tara is Sam's girlfriend, although the way things have been going, I'm wondering for how much longer."
"What exactly has been happening?" He asked.
"Things were fine when they first started dating." Holly explained, "But recently she's become possessive and won't let him even come near us. She wants him to be with her, and only her."
Alex scowled at that.
"That's not right." He remarked, Tonya nodded, "Yeah, tell me about it, still, we can't think of anything to do about it just now."
They all looked at each other and sighed helplessly, wondering how they could possibly help Sam.
Sam meanwhile was on his way to join the others at the lunch table. He had taken great care to take a round about route, Tara seemed to know all his usually routes and he was trying to avoid her so he could at least have lunch with his family and friends.
'Seriously, what's the matter with her, she's so clingy; I can't put up with that.' He thought to himself, 'Where did it all go wrong?'
Suddenly a hand clamped over his mouth and he was dragged into the janitor's closet where the assailant closed the door and let go of him. He spun around and to his shock and anger, he saw it was Tara.
"Tara, what the hell…?" He began but was cut off by her responding in a sickeningly sweet voice.
"Where are you going Sammy?"
He glared at her angrily.
"I was going to join my family and friends for lunch." He explained; Tara's expression darkened slightly, "No Sammy, you are sitting with me for lunch, we're having lunch together."
Sam shook his head.
"No Tara, we can't keep doing this, they're my family, my friends, I can't just keep leaving them for you." He explained, "It isn't right, it's selfish."
"Sammy, we're together now," She stated, "Why would you wanna waste time hanging out with anyone else, I'm all you need, c'mon, you know you want me."
Sam shook his head.
"Dammit Tara, we're fifteen, we're too young…"
"Who cares?" She replied as she suddenly pinned him against the wall and silenced him with a long kiss.
Sam tried to resist but suddenly froze in shock as he felt Tara's hands undo his belt and begin to slide down his jeans.
She pulled back from the kiss with a devious smirk on her face, she let go of the jeans, they dropped to his ankles exposing his legs and underwear.
"So Sammy, tell me…" She remarked teasingly, "Boxers or briefs."
As she said it she looked down, smirking when she saw his light blue briefs. Sam blushed furiously at the thought of his underwear being on display as Tara giggled at his red face.
"Wow, you're blushing so much it's visible through your tan." She remarked.
She then tried to take things further, holding him close and sliding a hand down the front of his briefs, but Sam pushed her away and quickly pulled his jeans back up, fastening his belt, he was furious.
"Enough!" He bellowed, "What the fuck is wrong with you!?"
"Sammy, c'mon, we were just having fun."
Sam shook his head, "You call this fun, you were trying to fucking rape me."
"Sammy…" He shook his head, "Don't start, there is no way in hell I was willing to participate, this isn't what I want, forget it, we're through."
Tara suddenly glared at him angrily, "What was that, you're dumping me!"
Sam nodded. "Yeah, and given the way you've been acting, it's not soon enough."
Tara scowled and shook her head.
"How dare you, you're mine, mine and nobody else's, you can't do this!" She screamed, he pushed past her and shot back, "I just did bitch, now leave me alone, I never want to see you again."
With that he stalked out of the closet and before he could join the others the bell rang, so he had to head for class.
Tonya arrived home and breathed a sigh of relief, finally school was over for the day, she could relax. As she headed upstairs however she heard a strange sound, concerned she investigated, it was coming from Sam's room. She slowly opened the door and saw Sam lying on his bed, he was…crying.
"Sam?" She called out, concerned, Sam looked at her and then looked away. "Hey Tonya." He greeted tonelessly.
It broke Tonya's heart to see her brother like this; although they were twins Tonya had been born first and was considered the older one. She hurried over and hugged him.
"What's wrong?" She asked, Sam sighed and finally choked out the words, "I…I broke up with Tara…"
Tonya nodded, "And now you're upset about it…"
Sam shook his head however, "No, after what she did, I couldn't less about her…It's what she did…Tonya she, she tried to rape me…"
With those words Sam broke down in tears again, although shocked and horrified by this Tonya did her best to comfort her brother.
"It's okay Sam, it's okay, you broke up with her, she's left you alone." She said soothingly, "She can't hurt you anymore, now you can find someone else, someone who actually cares about you."
Calming down Sam took a deep breath.
"Yeah well, I think… I think I'm gonna need a little time before I start dating again."
Tonya nodded in agreement and, once reassured that Sam was okay, they both headed downstairs to work on their homework and await their parents return home.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.