Darling Muhl,

Goodmorning..? ~ part nine

                                            

                                             

                                           𝜗𝜚

Her head was pounding, mouth was dry, eyes were puffy and red, but most of all..

She was alone.

She woke up in Paige's and Nika's shared dorm, the events of last night flashing through her mind, what did it mean?

was Nika going too forget about it?

she sat up, quickly putting a hand too her head too sooth the pounding headache, she was entrapped within Nika's bed blankets.

they smelt like her, and it drove Darla mad.

Darla's eyes explored the room, it was awfully neat, sports metals hung up, posters littering the walls.

She couldn't ignore the feeling in her stomach though, the pit.

the events of last night replayed vividly in her mind. It was a roller coaster of emotions and vulnerability.

one moment she was breaking down in tears, the next cradled in Nika's embrace. The pounding headache and the pang of anxiety didn't help either.

her eyebrows furrowed, confusion evident on her face.

She tucked her hair behind her ears, and listened.

silence.
it was absolute silence.

not a single noise or sound to indicate anyone else was in the dorm.

' fuck, what do i even do? ' she asked herself, but spoke out loud in a whisper.

panic started to rise in her chest.

the silence was a stark contrast to the warm embrace of the night before,
she felt strangely alone, like Nika had just vanished without a trace.

' did i mess up? ' kept replaying in her mind.

she swung her legs out of bed, her heart racing in her chest.

where was everyone?
what was she supposed to do?

Her feet dangled over the ground, sitting there for a second her mind raced.

Her gaze travelled around the room, her hands trembling slightly, she picked up her phone from the nightstand.

the screen lit up, revealing a few missed texts and notifications.

' where are you? '

' i'm lowkey worried. '

' darla answer?!?'

we're from Azzi, Darla's roommate.

darla couldn't help but feel guilty for making her worry.

she tapped on the screen, typing out a response.

' holy shit azzi '

' im coming to our dorm now ' she typed before throwing her phone on the bed, Nika's bed.

her hands travelled too her face, groaning into them.

azzi's response came almost instantly.

' thank god, where were you!? '

darla couldn't help but smile slightly at her response.
she quickly sent a reply.
' i'll explain when i get back, i'm on my way '

Azzi quickly responded,