Madison's P.O.V
These few weeks had been the longest weeks of my life. I was alone. Barely went out and cried everyday. My blades and cigarettes were my only friends.
One months after the party,
I got a phone call from Thomas.
I answered as soon as his name appeared on my screen.
"Madison..." he muttered. His voice sounded like he was in so much pain.
"Yes?" I answered.
"I'm... I'm so so sorry." He said.
My eyes filled up with tears as I remembered what had happened.
"It's okay... actually no, no it's not okay Thomas. You fucking raped me. You hurt me. Physically and mentally. You broke my heart. You made me wanna kill musk elf. So no Thomas. It's not okay. And no Thomas. I don't accept your apology."
I hung up.
YOU ARE READING
Hold on
Short StoryLoving and fighting Accusing, denying I can't imagine a world with you gone The joy and the chaos, the demons we're made of I'd be so lost if you left me alone You locked yourself in the bathroom Lying on the floor when I breakthrough I pull you in...
