Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 37
Chapter 37
I walk out of the cla*s, one of the bag straps securely on my shoulders as I bring it forward to search through it. I mumble something incoherent as my fingers fumble through endless papers.
“Crap.” I groan as I stumble into a hard chest. I lost my footing and ended up tumbling on the floor. My knees hit the hard tiled floor and I grunt.
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“Shit sorry.”
I freeze, hearing the voice that currently haunts me at night. The voice of my attempted rapist. My heart thumps painfully as I clutch on to my bag for dear life. Peter’s here.
Finding the courage, I finally stood up and lift my head to stare into his eyes. I’m not surprised to feel the crippling fear as the images of him pinning me down resurfaces in my head.
“Look Ashley-” He looks at me with regret etched on his face. Purple dotted underneath his right eye and is a bit swollen. I see his lips moving but
somehow my brain doesn’t process a word he says.
My bottom lip trembles as I quickly turn around and run away from him. I’m knocking people’s shoulder’s and having them curse at me but I don’t care as I want to move away from Peter’s presence.
“Ashley, wait!” He begged. I could hear his voice now distant as I round the corner. My breathing is shallow as I struggle to ease my internal struggle. My brain is pounding inside my skull.
Anxiety is crawling inside my body, clutching unto me until I could no longer know where I was going. All I know is that I needed to get away from him, from his presence.
yet another chest. I stumble but a huge hand circles around my waist
I struggle in whoever’s arms. “Ashley!” The voice sounds familiar. I breath in the scent of mint and instantly my body relaxes
wrong baby?” He whispers as he pulls me more into him until we
I stuttered out and clutch on to
tell by the strain in his voice that he was impatient to know who had
stiffen around me
spits and makes a move to pull away. I knew what would happen if he went
shake my head. “Please don’t, I need you.” I
hear the mumbling around us and I realized that everyone was looking. Blake
makes me slightly jump at the aggressive tone. I heard
from me but clutches my way smaller hand as he guides me out of the school. It was supposed to be
from the heat of the sun.
I follow suit. We were close to each other, close enough to not seem like just a friendly embrace. His back leans on the tree as he slings his
Fear is present in his tone but he tries very hard
to me but I didn’t give him the
he didn’t try to force you or anything right?” He was anxious for my answer I
and rest my head between his shoulder and neck. He visibly sighs with relief and
hate that you’re battling this on your own
want that. I believe in second chances and by the
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