𝙀𝙍𝙄𝘾 𝘾𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙈𝘼𝙉

Cartman abruptly lowers your head into the school toilet. His greasy fingers are gripping your hair tighter and tighter every second, forcing you to arch your neck back and look into his dark brown eyes hidden behind greasy bangs. The teenager’s thick lips curl into a disgusted grin. He leans close to your ear, whispering hoarsely in voice. "You'll have to endure this every day until you've paid off every last cent. Got it?"