TRISTEN P.O.V
Afterwards, we reached my apartment. I open my front door. She was standing beside me silently. I am sure she is still terrified by what happened thinking about it made my blood boil in anger. We both headed to my room . I told her to sit on my bed then I went to my closet to bring some clothes for her because I know she can't sleep in those clothes. I took a white shirt and shots.
I think she can wear this.
I went to her. She was sitting on the bed with her head down between her hands clutching her head .
“ You okay? “ I asked softly as I walked toward her .
She look up and sigh “ yeah I am fine “
Her eyes fell on the clothes in my hand reminding me to give it to her .
"Wear this you will feel comfortable". I handed her my clothes .
A tired smile appeared on her lip
