JESSICA'S POV
I spent the rest of the morning hiding in my room, my face buried in my pillow. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Julian on that bed, his hand on my breast, his lips on mine.
What the hell is happening to me?
I couldn't face him. I couldn't face any of them. So when it was finally time for my afternoon class, I snuck out like a thief, avoiding every room, every hallway where I might run into them.
Campus was busy, students rushing between buildings. I kept my head down, trying to blend into the crowd. My phone buzzed in my pocket.
Unknown Number: Need your help. Storage room behind the gym. Come alone.
I stopped dead, staring at the screen. The number wasn't saved, but something about the message felt familiar.
Me: Who is this?
Unknown Number: Dominic. Just come. It'
