The Hazers. It's hard to be a freshman in my town, no scratch that, it's miserable! Hazing, the word will have any freshman running and screaming in terror. No joke. Only Seniors are allowed, and it's required for them to do it as well! The male specimen of the Senior class won't be able to participate in school sports or the social class without hazing. So every freshman has to look over their shoulder wherever they go, even in their own homes. You may ask why the authorities in the school haven't tried to out a stop to it, simple, they believe it 'matures' the upperclassman for college. Doesn't make sense, but that's their excuse. Police are no different they used the same old hack eyed excuse as well! There's no way out if you're a freshman. And guess what? I'm a freshman girl, vulnerable and always in the wrong place at the wrong time. {Chapter 1} I roughly pushed my dark hoody over my rich dark tresses and shoved my hands in my pockets. Quickly walking, I look everywhere, taking in the old run down houses that were the cliche theme of the 'bad part of town' officially dubbed as The RedZone. Which means the Hazers hunting grounds, and that I had to get out of here as fast as I can. Suddenly I heard footsteps and obnoxious jeering and laughter. Oh no, Jersey hurry. I couldnt just break out into a run, these were the baddest of the bad. The Three Hazardous Hazers. Aaron, who had blonde hair and green eyes, Enrique who was sexy and cappuccino colored with black eyes and black hair, and Nate my ex best friend who had dark brown hair and lovely grey eyes. I don't know why I was listing looks, those weren't gonna help me now. "Hey look Natey, ain't that your freshfish girlfriend?" Aaron jeered. And Enrique chuckled. "No! I don't even know her." Nate protested loudly, if he were associated with me then he would be a social pariah, we both agreed he didn't need this but it still hurt. "Oh really!" Aaron exclaimed. "Yeah dude, let's find someone else to haze." Nate said coolly. "Nah, you are going to haze her. And I know just what to do." Aaron laughed, and that's when I broke out into a run. {Authors Note} Do ya like? Want me to continue? It kinda hit me, this idea, and I know someone on High School Hero has a story named The Hazers, but mines going to be different, already is going in a way different direction! Love, MikalaMariee.
Thanks; hazing is a form of severe bullying. Mainly done as recruitment of new people, in this case, freshman. working on the next chapter dolls! MikalaMariee.
The Hazers. My feet smacked the pavement and I breezed by the old houses until they stopped all together, we were now in the park that separated the 'bad part' of town from the 'good part' of town. Good thing I'm on varsity cross country, this will be a long and hard run. "Hey! Come on slow down will ya? Face the inevitable sweet cheeks." Aaron hollered while they all ran behind me. "I'm not sweet cheeks to you!" I yell behind me. "Oh but those are some fine cheeks babe!" Enrique replied, my face started burning, oh God, in a time like this, they have time to stare at my butt?! "Thanks, I work out hard." and my legs push forward harder, ignoring the increasing burn. I had just pAssed the North bend that signaled the start of the good part of town, only a few more miles and I would be home. I had neglected to tell you that the Hazers cannot hurt you outside of their homes or the 'Hunting Ground'. However if they are invited into your home, by you or somebody else, they have the advantage to hurt you. I press on further and just as I see the street that leads to my house that lays just a block away from the park, I hit the ground dull force. Aaron had tackled me, and as I struggled he restrained me, and Enrique plus...Nate helped. Tears started in my eyes, burning them. Dirt, grass and betrayal were smeared on my face as Aaron ties my wrists together and heaves me upwards on my feet. Nate gives me a sympathetic look and I spit in his face. Suddenly my cheek is in fire and my eyes nearly pop out. "You can't physically hurt somebody." I stumble out glaring at Aaron who had smacked me. "Do I look like I play by the rules babe?" and he gives me a look that leads on to uncomfortable things. "Aaron." Nate says between his gritted teeth. There was something in his eyes that told me not to mess with him any further. "Yes, tweedle dee dumb." Aaron mocks, while he makes a show of touching my face. "Get off of her." Nate yells, and I jerk my head towards his in shock. "Why?" Aaron chuckles, his arm slither around my waist and pulls me close to him. "Because don't we have someone to haze?" Nate stumbles, and for once I'm glad for hazing, if only it were to get me away from Aaron's perverted grip. "Ah yes. We do." he muses. "And what are we gonna do?" Nate urges, his eyes locked on the arm trapping my waist. "She will endure...the most humiliating thing yet, for me at least." Aaron announces, what is he getting at? "What?!" Nate demands. "Being the Seniors go to girl." Aaron chuckles as if that were the best idea ever. But my brain was frozen, my body stiffened and his words wouldn't register. Brandi Clark was the last go to girl for the Seniors, and she attempted suicide and got sent away. "NO!" Nate roared, scaring the crap out of me. His face took on a furious and enraged expression. "What? Have a better haze?" Aaron challenged. His grip on my waist tightening making me wince. "Yes." Nate says looking at me with a solemn expression now. "Oh please do share with us Natey." Aaron urges. "How about we...leave her tied to a tree." Nate stumbles out looking around. "That's a good idea; but not special enough, at least not for my special girl." Aaron laughs, and a sickening shiver runs through me at the thought. "Shes. Not. Yours." Nate spits out. "Oh. Is she yours?" Aaron asked taunting. "No, bu—" "BUT, she's not and you'd better think of a good haze now before shes my own personal go to girl." Aaron smirks down at ms and I look away disgusted. "Just let me go." I say firmly. "What? No, could t possibly babe." he had a look in his eye that suggested a second meaning behind his words. Gross. "Okay fine. We blindfold her and lead her deep into Lizard Creek, then we leave her in her underwear." Nate says, and my jaw drops. "Yes! Now I like that idea! But let's make a few minor changes, we give her shorts and a tank to wear, it's a bit cold out for that severe nudity." Aaron laughs and he pushes me forward, I throw a glare at Nate who gives me an apologetic look. I guess I have to get through this one way or another. Hey! Hope this chappy wasn't to 'inappropriate' for you; but I wouldn't call it that. It was all innuendoes, and there will never be more than innuendoes. Till next chappy later today dolls, MikalaMariee.
Okie guys! I just got back from an all night lockin at my friends church; I'm exhausted so ima catch some s before I begin on the next chappy!! Love you dolls, MikalaMariee
The Hazers. "So, you all set?" Aaron grins, watching me, I could feel him reach around me and take off the blindfold. And I sure didn't miss his hands 'accidentally' lingering on my neck as he took it off. My eyes instantly started to fix to the darkness of Lizard Creek. They were really going to leave me here. My legs were shaking together and my whole body had gooseflesh, it was cold but a tolerable cold. Once my eyes finally settled I could see them in the dark, feel their eyes on me, and suddenly I wasn't insecure about being so exposed. I could use this, their attraction towards me to my advantage. "Come here Aaron." I purred, and I watched his eyes light up with the unmistakable look. He smirked and walked towards me, and I leaned forward so I could whisper into his ear, "Take me out of here and I can make your night erupt with entertainment." He shivered but shook his head, "Babe, this is going to happen. But afterwards when we come back to get you, I will take you up on your offer." "What!" Nate scoffed. Enrique shook his head in amusement, he really was as everyone said; the quiet and more serious one. "Nah; I'd rather eat sh*t and then regurgitate it only to have to eat it again." I spit, frustrated it didn't work, I mean come on, I just offered him what he was after to get from the beginning. I knew the only reason I was hazes so often was because of his perverse attraction towards me. Well..I couldn't deny I returned the the feelings, because..I did. It was weird and disturbing; but I felt them all right. All of a sudden he gets this look on his face and I shrink back into the tree behind me. He comes forward undeniably fast and his lips are on mine, fire blazes through my lips and it's like a craving. The hackneyed situation didn't make sense until he pulled away, both of us breathless. "Told you, ya wanted me." Anger burned through my veins
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Anger burned through my veins and I lunged at him, but he stepped aside and I collided with...I look up and groan, Nate. Whose eyes are lit up with a ferocious light. His hands were stiff encased around my shoulders to keep me from falling any further. "Want more already?" and I felt Aaron's presence behind me, suddenly Bate jerks me away from him. "No. Leave. Her. Alone." jealousy seeped through his tone and his jaw was clenched hard. He was scary. I looked at Aaron to see him amusement had disappeared completely and replaced with anger at being challenged. "Think you can tell me what to do, Natey?" he spits. My arm was yanked away from Nate hard, a bruise inevitably forming, "Well guess what, you can't. We leave her here now." The blindfold came around my head again, and I heard whispering, angry whispering. "Bye Jersey." I heard Nate's soft voice, felt it, right next to my ear. And then they were gone. Sorry! >.< I know I promised a new chapter immediately but igot busy! ;(, forgive me? Please! I love ya! Enjoy it? I hope. Love ya dolls, MikalaMariee.