Addicted

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(⚠️TW sexual harassment⚠️)

The door of my room openend and Frank walked in. He started yelling at me, "Wake up, it's time to go. If you can't follow the rules you have to get out. I'll give you 30 minutes to grab your things and get out of here. If you're here when I'm back, you gonna have a lot more problems'.
He turned around and walked out of the room. I sighed, grabbed my things and got out.

———————~Time skip ⏭ ~————————

It was three months ago that Morgan stayed at Judy and Franks house. They kicked her out after they noticed she fell back in her own destructive patterns. Her daily routine was the same as three years ago. She smoked weed, drank alcohol, dealt here and there for some money and had to sleep on the streets.

"Hey Morgan, we're going to the club, are you coming?" Mick shouted across the street. Mick was a dude i helped once with dealing, i earned some money and we became acquainted.

"Sure thing Mick! I will be there soon!" I shouted back to him. He nodded and walked with a group further to the club.

I turned around and walked to an alleyway. A couple of minutes ago i noticed a couple of guys standing there. I walked over to them and asked if they got some 'stuff'. Sure thing they did, i bought three lines of coke and walked to the club where Mick was.

It was a busy weekend in New York. Well almost every weekend was, because a lot of people wanted to party. The streets were crowded and everywhere were drunk people having fun.

I entered the club, and looked around trying to find Mick. That's when i noticed a guy sitting in the corner of the bar looking at me. I didn't find it suspicious, lot's of men looked at me. I turned my head to the left and saw Mick with his friends at a large round table drinking. I walked over and sat down next to Mick. We started talking about lots of things.

"I'm sorry guys i have to excuse myself", i stood up and pointed to the ladies room. Mick nodded and i started walking. I entered the room and walked up to the sink. A girl came out of the toilet and started washing her hands next to me. We didn't exchange a word. As soon as she left i opened my purse and snorted a line of coke. It made me feel at ease and peaceful. I decided to save the other two lines for an other time. I cleaned myself and went back to the table.

I was surprised to see they already left. I looked around but couldn't see them, the bar was not that big and it had a lot of people in it. It didn't bother me that much, so i walked over to the bar and order two shots of tequila. I downed them both and looked around. In the corner of my eye was the creepy guy sitting. He was still watching me. I got nervous and looked away. After a few seconds i looked back and he was gone. I scanned the busy room and hoped to see him.

I jumped when i felt somebody touch my left arm, it was the creepy guy. He started talking to me and said with a creepy voice "hey there pretty lady, can i buy you a drink?"

I looked around for a familiar face, but couldn't see one.

"No thanks, I'm good."

"Come one girl one drink" he walked up to me and grabbed my ass.

I jumped and hit him in the face.

"Don't you ever touch me!" I yelled at him.

His face changed, he got angry and grabbed my wrist with a tight grip. He pushed me in front of him out of the club. He turned around a corner and pinned me down against the wall. I kept hitting him hoping he would let me go. He finally released me after i kneed him in his crotch. He screamed from the pain and hit me in the face, i could feel the bruise around my eye coming, it was a throbbing pain. I felt something drip, a cut on my forehead caused a little stream of blood to drip on my shirt. I saw the man laying on the ground and took off running, i ran as fast as i could. I kept looking back but couldn't see him. My legs got heavier with every step i took, but the adrenaline kept me going. I crossed the street looking backwards.

As i reached the street i could hear someone honking, but I kept running i needed to keep running to make sure i really lost him and..

Boom..

I could feel my body hitting the metal, and my head hitting the windshield. As soon as i felt my head hit the glass everything went black.

The driver ran out the car and flew to the woman, who was laying on the ground with a pool of blood around her head. The driver was absolutely panicking and called a friend.

"H-hello i need your help, p-please.." he said with a trembling voice.

"Clint, talk to me, what happend are you okay? Where are you?"  Said the other person.

"I h-hit someone, with my c-car, can i come over..?" He kept staring at the unconscious woman, laying in front if him on the ground.

"Sure Clint, i'll get everyone ready, how bad is it?" The voice asked.

"Ehh s-she has a head wound, and l-lost a lot of blood."

"Okay, Clint listen to me, put her in the car a drive over to us, hurry before it's too late!" The voice ordered.

"Okay I'm coming!"

Clint ended the call, and placed the unconscious woman in his car in the backseat.

Considering everything he was pretty lucky, no one had seen it happen, so he could drive away easy without being caught.