Phonecalls

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Sorry for the late chapter my horse in Morocco had a heart attack and died. My mom got COVID and my dad was in a car crash. My grandma climbed the Mount Everest and my brother won the lottery. I myself survived a fire and I also survived a tsunami in Japan. Still alive tho so here's the chapter. Enjoy it guys! IM BACK <3

Nouhaila's perspective

We finally arrived home.

When I say home it literally means pucks house. Her house is our house. Her place is our place. Her home is like a lil safe place for us and it's always been that way.

We decided to go there and just chill.

These days were a lot. We just needed each other now. To just sit down and revaluate everything that's happened. Just catching up.

When we entered the house we immediately claimed a comfortable spot. Puck went to take a shower. Miriam went to get some sleep. Jasmin went to the kitchen to prepare us some snacks. Özge went to lay down on the couch and watch some weird ass TikTok's.

She's weird like that. Fr.

And well me. I just stood there.

Trying to process everything.

Just frozen.

The girls looked at me like I was a maniac. They gestured me to come sit down.

"Just come sit and chill here, why u standing there looking like my uncle from yozgat?" özge said.

I laughed.

I want to punch her.

Then I sighed.

"I'm not ok. And y'all are also not ok and we're ALL definitely not ok after going through all that shit with those weird ass men" I said in aggressive voice.

I went to take a seat.

"I just don't get how we're moving on as if nothing happened. Guys what we went through is literally trauma. TRAUMA" I screamed. 

I'm so mad.

Miriam looked at me like she gon hit me with a reality check.

She is.

"Listen nobody said we're ok. We're just going on with our life, because we really can't do anything else. We already did everything we can and the police are busy with this case so what do u want us to do?Do you want me to overreact and tell everyone every silly little detail about what happened? Do you want me to sit here and cry for three hours straight? No. Life goes on and you should too" Miriam sighed.

Damn. That one hit.

I guess she's right.

I thought she was done scolding me but then she gave me another look and I avoided eye contact because I don't want my anger issues to start acting up.

There she goes mumbling again.

"Blwhwbabshwhaushwh, ALSO I WAS LITERALLY STUCK IN A FUCKING ELEVATOR WHILE YOU WERE TAKING UR LIL BEAUTY SLEEP U FUCKING SLU-beveczgeywgsgzgshusuah, HOW DARE YOU COMPLAIN ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED WHEN U DIDNT EVEN GO THROUGH SHI-bhdusueuhsj, U SHARMOO-" she literally screamed at me.

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