Addicted {bxb}

XXXIV

I was stuck in place looking at the three messages with this person who at first I didn't want to be one of three people that Erica used to talk to but I was wrong. It was the worst one of all.

Unsaved number: Is this Erica's little brother?

Me: Who's this??

Unsaved number: Danny

I had so many questions that I wanted to ask him but at the same time I didn't want to talk to him. I wanted to know why he chose to take advantage of me. I wanted to know what else happened that night after they all left me. I wanted to know how he got my number. I wanted to know if Erica knows. But most importantly I wanted to know why they would switch up on me, get me drunk, and record me.

Danny probably thought that I didn't remember anything from that night because of how drunk I was. So maybe if I were to act like I really didn't know anything, what would he say? Would he tell me? Probably not. But was I going to ask and find out? Maybe.

Me: How did you get my number?

Unsaved Number: So this is?

I started texting back ready to ask him again but then another message from him came through.

Unsaved Number: I was just going through my contacts and came across you.

One thing that I never forgot about Danny was that me and him used to text a lot. Basically everyday like he was my best friend. The night at the college party isn't when we fell out. We slowly stopped talking to each other when the other two came around with Erica. See Danny and I were friends before he met Erica, Lukas, and Conner. Lukas was the one to get into Danny's head and convince him to do things that were out of his character. Conner was the energetic one that always made them laugh which was something that Danny and I barely did. Then there was Erica. Do I need to say more?

Unsaved Number: How have you been?

Was he seriously trying to start a conversation with me?

Me: Why do you care?

Unsaved Number: Damn Adrian you know I care about you.

I rolled my eyes and really wanted to tell him that I remember what he did to me. Before I could send another message a call was coming in from him.

Decline.

I tried to send him a message but he was calling me again.

Decline.

Finally I was able to send my message.

Me: Stop calling me and stop texting me.

Unsaved Number: Answer real quick.

I turned off my phone after putting it on Do Not Disturb and fell back on my bed letting out a sigh. I had finally let that horrible part of my past go and now it was back to haunt me all over again.

There were two knocks on my door followed by Erica calling out, "Adrian," before she slowly opened the door. I sat up making eye contact with her and wasn't surprised by how messy her hair was for once and the minimum amount of clothes that she had on.

"Where'd you disappear off to last night?" she asked, folding her arms in front of her chest while leaning on the doorframe.

"Wouldn't you like to know," I muttered under my breath and broke eye contact once she rolled her eyes.

"I actually don't give a shit but mom was wondering-"

"Well if mom was wondering then she can come ask me herself," I snapped.