Just Friends// h.g.

Chapter 33

*NEXT DAY- AFTERNOON*

*MICHELLE'S POV*

I picked up my phone in a hurry as it rang, followed by a loud buzz from the vibration hitting the wood of the night stand.

"Hey, Morgan." My tired voice rang through the phone as I made an unsuccessful attempt to get up from the bed where I was napping on.

"Uh, hey. Listen, can you come you over to my room?" She unexpectedly asked. Her voice was shaking and she sounded nervous and short from breath.

"Um, yeah, sure. Are you ok? You sound nervous." I quickly stated, getting up from my previous position.

"Yeah, yeah. Just get over here, like now."

I hung up and slipped my uggs on. I raced to the door and swung it open.

By the tone of her voice, I knew something was wrong. Or at least I thought. My mind started racing with horrible thoughts of what might await me when I get to my destination.

I placed my hand upon the white door when I reached it. I drew it back, preparing to knock. Just as my knuckle was about to hit the white door, I felt a rough cloth drag over my head and a heavy hand cover my mouth.

Instinctively, I tried to scream as loud as could but it only sounded like muffled whispers. My feet started kicking the empty air but its didn't help whatsoever. The only possible thing I could think of doing is biting the hand that was covering my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, or at least I tried to, and let my jaw close shut. The person's hand immediately drew back.

"Ow! You bitch! She bit me!" The dark voice whispered-screamed. I could recognize the voice. The only thing I could tell was that it was a guy.Next thing I knew, someone else had slapped me. There was someone else with him.

"Shut up! Someone could hear us! Just grab her and lets go." The other person demanded. A girl. Suddenly it all made sense and my mind processed the two voices. I ripped the cloth from my eyes.

"Gilinsky?! Morgan?!"