PREVIOUSLY known as Sixteen Reasons
-MULTIMEDIA BOOK-
El Día De Ayer - Yesterday
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Perfect life's aren't always requited...
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This chapter has a trauma trigger experience and mature context
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CHAPTER FIVE PART TWO
Flashback
" Hey have you heard fromLily?" I asked Victor, the both of us on the register. It's Friday and she is late extremely late.
Lily has to do her shift from today and I can't back her up anymore. I'm tired of taking over her five extra hours only to be punished when I get back to him. She promised me she'll be back today and to the looks of it I highly doubt she meant her words.
"No I haven't and what's worse is that she hasn't showed up when Demitri called."Visitor says, I was questioned and shocked only to find out this right now. Lily would never ignore Demitri even when her things were in a crisis moment.
"Come on stay with me ... Dom won't get upset I'll talk to him- I promise." I pleaded, Victor shakes his head.
He snickers grabbing his bag and leather jacket "No way Mel! I can't risk getting in trouble" ,he pauses shaking his head looking into myself seeing the fear through them, "Dom isn't someone you should mess wit- its suicidal trust me. I've made mistakes that literally almost killed me because of... " He stopped himself looking away, I knew what his talking about but still I'm also crying for help.
"Please! I'm begging y-" before I could finish speaking he interrupts me immediately , "I'm sorry I just can't risk it."
He flipped the table walking all the way to the glass door opening the door hearing the bell chime. He closes the door gently leaving me in a quiet ice cream store with have the blinds still opened.
Fuck!
I hit my head softly on the wooden counter my back shivers just wondering what he'll do to me today. I've school tomorrow and I can't miss my assignment I need to submit. Just thinking of his hand over my neck makes me remind the bruise on my forearm just hiding it with my long sleeve shirt.
The door chimes lazily raising my head to stare at a guy with blue eyes and strangely died jet black hair, his smell of cologne reeks the sweet atmosphere of different flavours of ice cream.
He shyly smiles as his sharp jawline clenched when he spoke "Hi "
