MILLICENT
My head felt like someone had used it as a drum all night. I woke up tangled in my sheets, dress halfway off, my legs sore and my mouth dry like I’d swallowed a pillow.
The second I sat up, I felt pain through my temples and flashes from the night before rushed in like an avalanche I didn’t ask for.
I had gone to Milo's party with Xander and then I went to use the bathroom as an excuse for some fresh air when Milo came in and tried to force himself on me.
He had managed to rip a part of my dress when I heard a loud bang. The door was kicked open and Xander grabbed Milo by the collar and slammed him into the sink. “You sick fuck.” he cursed in anger
Another shape rushed to me. Zayne. His arms wrapped around me before I hit the floor. “Millicent. Are you okay?”
I tried to a
