"Hey shithead!"
It's him. I know that voice all too well. I still hear it in my head when I remember that night. The smell of him surrounds me now. I seriously think I might throw up. Right here. Right now. Stuck in a crowd of people.
I try to call Dominic's name, but I can't. My throat is so dry I can't swallow, so I definitely can't scream. And the music is so loud, Dominic would never hear me.
"Kensington! I'm talking to you!"
The voice is getting closer. It's like he's right next to me. s**t! I think it is!
"Hey. What's up Ohio?" I felt his long fingers on my shoulder and jerked away from him, banging hard into the girl next to me.
"Watch it, b***h!" she yells at me.
I spin around and see Brandon right in front of me, leering at me with that sick grin. The same one he gave me th
