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I'm sitting here in the washroom writing this. Every thing is so creepy. I feel so afraid. I think I saw Adya in there.
Adya, the woman who ruined me.
The reason I used to cut myself.
The woman who made me an anxious wreck.
My back muscles are twitching in anxiety.
What do I do now?
Whom do I trust?
I'm terrified.

All of Raya's friends were hitting on me.
And Raya wasn't even uncomfortable.
Does she really love me?
Or is this all a game to her?

I open a cupboard to look for tissues. So Raya won't know I was crying.
And I find a phone?
What could be on it?

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