002 | What The Hell Are You Doing!?

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JULIA POV

I made my way to the dance floor, time to dance the night away

The music and atmosphere was really hyped, I'd be lying if I said I was pretty drunk, but me not being sober only made the night better.

When I was in the US, I went to multiple clubs, but could never drink as much because of the school rules, which I found stupid at first but in the end, I'd thank them

After a while of dancing I was pretty tired, but I didn't want to stop, I didn't know where my brother was, and I knew Pedri was at the table, do not want to go back there.

I decided to just deal with my fatigue and dance some more

All went well until I noticed this older guy, late forties early fifties maybe?

He kept coming up closer to me, I tried to move far from him which worked for a few seconds but he'd always find his way back to me, what a weirdo

I brushed it off, thinking it's probably just a drunk man, he's not going to do anything.. right?

Wrong. He came back, but this time he grabbed onto my waist from behind

"What the fuck?!" I yelled clearly so he could hear

"What's wrong mamas" he replied, clearly drunk

Ew wtf, man should not be calling me mamas💀

I tried to back away from his grip, but it only got tighter

At this point I was scared, everyone always told me to be careful in clubs to avoid this situation, would you look at that, it's happening right now

He wouldn't let go and no one seemed to notice what was happening, instead he covered my mouth with one of his hands and pulled me to the bathroom

Shit, I'm about to be raped

Was all I thought on the way there

Once again, I tried to break free but it didn't work, I even tried to scream for help but he didn't budge

We were approaching the bathroom, the man was debating wether or not to go into the woman's or men's bathroom, in the end he chose the men's bathroom

He held onto my wrist really tight, and entered inside, making sure no one was inside before bringing me in

My legs were were shaking, I just wanted to go home, I needed help

He pulled me inside, still maintaining the grip on my wrist

I resisted at first but he tightened the grip even more and pulled even harder

At this point I couldn't feel my wrist and tears were forming in my eyes

I took one more glance outside before entering the bathroom

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PEDRI POV

I was getting hella bored, I wanted to go home, Gavi was still mingling with other people at the bar and Julia was no where to be seen

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