I stayed in my room for three hours, ignoring all of the guys that came to check on me.
I felt drained.
I had cried for hours and I had nothing left. I felt empty, I felt used and I felt dirty and disgusting.
Would the feeling ever get any better?
I sniffed and rubbed my eyes, forcing myself to sit up right. I glanced at the cold plate of food that Carter had brought me and pushed it to the side.
"Come on, Daisy," I said to myself and stood up. "Stop being so damn pathetic." I grabbed a bundle of clothes and made my way into the bathroom and showered, glad to get rid of the strong hospital smell. I showered slowly and changed into a pair of long pyjamas, covering as much skin as I could. I then made my way back into Blake's room and stiffened when I saw him sprawled out asleep on the
