Rise of the lowly janitor

Shuttered or not…

*Jake POV*

All I want is return to my room and lick my wounds, but unfortunately, George has other plans. He and his friends are right by the elevators and stairs. I can’t avoid them even if I try.

“Hey, water-boy. Need some sex lessons?” George shouts while his groupies laugh.

“My bet. You actually know more that I do. Having had older experienced women very young. You should tell me how it feels dipping your tiny weeny is a well and all.”

I completely lose it and finally snap. More than the list of my parent, my assault by my foster parents still haunts me at night. The therapist and Leticia are the only two people I ever told about it. Leticia knew just how hurtful that was to me yet she happily told George about it.

My rage brewing out of control, my fist lands hard on his jaw, I hear it crack as the impact sends him flying across the floor.

It’s too late by the time Bra Steve’s calming voice plays in my head. “Stand down, Kid. He is trying to get you fired.”

Too late, George is