Wrongful Lust | 28

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•Wednesday | April 12th, 2017 | 05:53am•

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•Wednesday | April 12th, 2017 | 05:53am•

When I woke up I swear my head was on fire and my stomach was at war with itself. Everything in the room kept spinning and on top of that it was blurry at the same time.

I kept blinking my eyes until my sight finally cleared up. I looked to the left of me to see a window that took up the whole wall, which had a beautiful view might I add.

It was dark out which led me to look to my right to see an alarm clock sitting on the nightstand

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It was dark out which led me to look to my right to see an alarm clock sitting on the nightstand. It read 5:53am. It was until then that an important question hit me. Where the hell am I?

I tried to sit up but failed due to the major headache that my head was suffering.

"you don't want to get up too fast, the drugs are just now starting to leave your system" Damien said walking into the room

"where am I?" I asked

"we're at Emerson's place" He answered

"oh"

"I'm going to let you get some rest, then we can talk" He said about to leave the room

"talk about what?" I asked

"when you wake up" He sighed

"I'm awake now, talk about what?" I asked again impatiently

"fine. let's talk about why you were at that club, with my cousin, doing drugs?" He asked crossing his arms over his chest

"you're not my dad I don't need to talk to you about where I go, with who and what I do. Plus I recall a certain someone saying that I'm young and should party, get drunk and have fun" I said forcing myself to sit up even though it was painful

"Yes Adonis I said that, but I also thought you would be smart at the same time. Now look what happened"

"oh so it's my fault I got raped?" I asked with glossy eyes

"no, I didn't...that's not what I meant. It's not your fault, I'm sorry if that's how I made it seem. I just can't wrap my head around the fact that you were there, and watching you behave like that it just..."

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