Last Seen In San Francisco

**Milinda's POV**

I finally got Casey to shut up and went back to the bus to find my best friend. "Ahn?" I called out as I entered. I heard some clattering in the back room and a few moments later, she emerged.

"What's up, sweetie?" she asked. I giggled through my wet eyes as she spoke to me like a mother. It was funny how we both fulfilled that role for each other.

"V-Vic…" I took a deep, staggered breath before continuing.

"My brother what?" Mike asked in a tone that almost sounded protective, but over me, not Vic.

I sat down on the couch and put my head in my hands. I soon felt Mike and Ahna sit down on either side of me. "He wanted to have sex, Ahna, but I…" I trailed off.

I looked up and saw her give me a knowing look. "Mike, could you give us a minute?" she requested, and he was about to stand up, but I put a hand on his shoulder.

"It's okay. Stay." He nodded in response, and I began to tell Ahna about what happened with Vic, trying not to fall into old memories...

"Mr. Emery, please I don't want to do this," I cry, my young, sixteen-year-old body shaking.

"Oh, but don't you want to pass music class, little singer girl?" the large man whispers into my ear as my body is pressed against the wall.

"Y-yes but-"

"Quiet, Milinda," he growls again, his hand finding it's way up my skirt.

I take in a deep breath before letting out an ear-splitting, blood-curdling shriek.

"Shut the fuck up," my teacher growls, tightening his grip on the back of my throat. Before I can react, he is inside of me, taking my virginity, my innocence, and my happiness.

I try to block out what happens next. After he finishes and cums on my legs, I hear a door open, and lots of shouting. I turn around to see Mr. Emery give me a devilish smile and wink. I sob and sob until I'm taken out of the school.

That face never stopped haunting my nightmares. I'd never had sex, besides being raped by the man who had been my favorite teacher, and Vic coming on to me so boldly was just terrifying.

"Holy fuck," Mike whispered. Without thinking about it, I'd told him the entire story of my high school experience.

"And I was just scared. Hearing Vic saying that he wanted to do that with me… I'm just so scared," my voice wavered and my body started to shake.

"Millie," Mike whispered, "I know that you're scared, and you had a bad experience, but I promise you that my big brother would never hurt you, or anyone, in that way. He likes you a lot, Milinda, and I'm sure he's really hurt and confused right now."

"I guess I hadn't really thought about that," I mumbled. "Mike, could you do me a favor and explain it to Vic? I just can't face him right now."

"Of course, Millz. I'm always here for my lil sister."

"You're related now?" Ahna chuckled.

"Us Mexicans gotta stick together!" he laughed back at her.

"Yeah, okay," she agreed sarcastically. Mike gave me a nice, brotherly hug before leaving. "Movie night?" Ahn asked.

"You got it," I grinned, "Let me put on some sweat pants and call the kids."

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