“Feel your eyes, they're all over me
Don't be shy, take control of me
Get vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight.”
✿
NATALIA
"What?! You mean he touched your puss-"
"Shut up! Stop screaming!" I hissed at Reema, my teeth clenched in frustration.
We were crammed into the locker room, the walls seeming to close in as I spilled the details of last night's eerie experience to my two best friends. But instead of sympathy, they were practically losing their minds.
"Hell, Natalia! He squeezed your boob-"
"Reema!"
"You totally got off on that, didn't you?! Oh god!"
"Shut up! Of course not! It was just a dream!"
"So, you were horny, huh?" Marjan smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"NO!"
"Why don't I ever get dreams like that?"
"Oh, you're such a horny bitch, Reema!" I burst out, unable to hold back my laughter.
"Shhh, you two! Someone might hear us!" Marjan giggled, trying to stifle her own laughter.
"I'm sure it was just a dream, but the window...I'm positive I locked it before going to sleep."
"Talia, you probably forgot. The wind must've blown it open," Reema said, dismissively rolling her eyes.
"It was just a dream, Natalia. Stop overthinking it," Marjan reassured me, her tone firm.
"Yeah, you're probably right," I nodded, though a cold dread gnawed at the pit of my stomach. It felt so real-disturbingly real. I could still feel the sensation of someone's hand on me...everywhere. My cheeks, my breasts, my stomach, even down there through my panties. The shame was almost unbearable. I kept trying to convince myself it was only a dream. It had to be.
"Natalia! You bitch! How dare you?!"
The furious shout sliced through the locker room, freezing us in place. We turned to see Delilah charging toward us, flanked by her lackeys, Amrin and Sima.
"What? Why are you screaming?" I crossed my arms, forcing myself to stand tall as I frowned, bracing for the worst.
"I told you to stay away from my boyfriend! You met him yesterday behind the football field, you shameless bitch!" She was right in my face, her voice dripping with venom.
"Delilah, you're throwing accusations without knowing the full story. Maybe you should ask your boyfriend why he wanted to talk to Natalia before you came to her," Reema interjected, her voice sharp.
"I'm talking to Natalia, not you. Who do you think you are? Her babysitter?" Delilah spat, her eyes narrowing with disdain.
"You're pushing it, Delilah. Back off," I said, shoving her slightly, my patience wearing thin.
"How dare you touch me, you fucking whore!" Delilah snapped, slapping me hard across the face.
The shock of the blow left me momentarily stunned, my hand instinctively going to the burning spot on my cheek.
"What did you just do?" I stared at her, fury igniting in my veins, my blood boiling as anger roared in my chest.
"You deserved it, slut," Amrin sneered, and Sima and Delilah erupted into cruel laughter, their voices echoing through the locker room.
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Dark Chemistry |18+| (Under editing)
Romance"Everything of you is a non-existing dangerous drug, Natalia. And I'm addicted to it." He rasped beside my ear then slowly but seductively brushed his nose on my neck and then my hair like he was smelling my body and my hair. I stopped breathing as...
