Omniscient POV
*********************************************************Lamáya sits on the floor as the memories of the past flood her mind
It's overwhelming she feels consumed by the raging emotions threatening to take over
Why?
It's all my fault
Everything
She should have said something then but she didn't she let him get away with everything back then
Now he's back to ruin everything around her and her
She's so tired mentally it's exhausting faking a smile daily knowing everything is falling apart
But what exactly can she do? Nothing it's too late
He's going to get away with it again
She prays it's not going to be like last time
She wants to tell somebody so bad but she can't if she does she knows he'll come for her
She can't risk her life and family even friends she just has to stay silent until it's all over
Lamáya POV
***********************************I sit on the bathroom floor of zyairie's house as tears flow from my eyes
I sob uncontrollably the past replaying in my head over and over again
Everytime I close my eyes I see him, him touching me , him kissing me, him-
The thought makes me gag which led to me choking on my tears I couch furiously
The lack of air making me feel suffocated
I gasp as I try to stand still coughing
I use the wall to get up rushing to the toilet to throw up what I ate earlier
I've been throwing up alot and it's exhausting
My body feels drained from all the crying I've been doing since my encounter with castro at the club
I've been keeping away from zyairie afraid that he'll eventually figure out something is wrong with me
I can't tell him what happened or anything about the past I just can't
I flush the toilet getting off the floor I turn on the pipe as water flow I look at it
I wash my face as my hands tremble I feel cold everything is spinning I close my eyes tightly
mi feel weak swear mi almost faint bout five time since day
Zyairie is currently outside with his friends around the swimming pool
I've chosen to exclude myself and stay inside away from everyone
I'm scared
Sighing I don't look in the mirror not wanting to see my reflection
Before I exit the bathroom I sigh I know my eyes are red and puffy my face probably swollen from crying alot
Opening the door I jump seeing zyairie sitting on the bed looking at me with a unreadable expression
Oh God
When did he enter and why didn't I hear him?
He's always so quiet it's scary when he pops up outta nowhere around me
I wonder how he does it?
He doesn't say anything but look at me with his cup in his hand
I want to say something but I'm not sure what exactly to say
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