PRETTY GIRL (Lando Norris)

0.7

Amber Monroe

I was panicking, waiting for him to pick up.

"Please, pick up." I was whispering to myself, hiding in the bathroom.

It rang once, twice, three times until the ringing stopped. Fuck! Fuck you, Norris! You and your little games.

I couldn't call Danny, he was in Australia this week.
I couldn't call Josh, he had a date.

I have no other choice but to call Lando again. It rang once, twice and it didn't ring anymore. He cancelled my call.

Fuck!

"Hey, cherié! Come out of the bathroom, we can have some fun. Babyyyyyyy, come out." a man slurred out his mouth.

I did not like this at all. At all.

I tried calling Lando again, but he didn't pick up for the third time.

"Baby, come out!" the man banged on my door.

Lando's POV

"Max, what if it's something serious?" I ask him, but he shakes his head carelessly. She called three times already.

Something must be wrong.

"Max, give me the phone Something is not okay, I feel it. She never calls more times in a row." I beg him while he just stares at me.
"No." he simply answers and that's when I lose my nerves.

I grab the phone out of his hand and get out of his house, heading straight to home. As soon as I'm in the car I call Amber back.

She doesn't answer.

Fuck.
Fuck. 
Fuck.

Something is bad.

I park the car in the driveway and run up the stairs to her apartment. I start knocking on her door, but no one answered.

She's not home, fuck where is she.

The only thing I can do is wait here.

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Someone kicks me in my pants thigh and I hear keys. I open my eyes, realising I fell asleep.

There she was.

My pretty girl.

Her hair was messed up and her makeup was ruined. The mascara was smudged on her checks her clothes were on uneven.
Her shirt even had a whole in it.

"Pretty girl, what happened with you?" I immediately stand up, but she flinches.
"You didn't answer."

Those were her last words before shutting the door in my face.

Amber's POV

I locked the door and leaned my back against it. I felt nothing, but at the same time I felt disgusted.

I felt sick to my stomach. I clutched and ran to the bathroom throwing up in the toilet.

The burning feeling in my throat was making me gag again and I could feel that my hair was coated in vomit too, as I didn't have enough time to hold it up.

Men are disgusting.

I step in the shower after stripping out of my clothes and turn on burning hot water.