The Voice

Chapter 21

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Ariana's POV

I opened my eyes slowly, I still could feel ache on my head, I woke up from an unfamiliar bed in a gigantic room, I held my head and groaned for pain.

I looked surrounding myself and started wondering nervously "Why am I here? What happened to me last night?". The room was huge and the furnitures were luxurious, the owner of this house must be a millionaire.

I was confused at first since I had no idea why am I here, so I tried to recall everything that's happening to me last night.

A scary and terrifying scene was recalled in my mind. The man, the crowd, the alcohol and everything.

"Hey, Ariana, tonight will gonna be very fun.", the sentences kept appearing and unerase on my mind. It's like an echo in my brain. I could feel tears had flew around the corner of my eyes.

I buried my face in my palms immediately and kept muttering and praying that he didn't take any advantage on me.

I got my myself breathless when I quickly took a look at my outfit which was covered under the blanket.

"Shit!", I wasn't wearing the same outfit anymore. I was wearing some man t-shirt and pants which are kinda extra size to me.

I am done, I felt like I am a slut, I am so dirty. I am just a little whore who deserve all of these.

I covered my face and bending my legs while sitting on the bed. I was sobbing and kept whispering at myself.

Suddenly, the doorknob was turned and the door was opened, he interrupted my thought, a familiar voice was heard "Hey, just wake up?".

I elevated my head to look at the person who's standing in front of me. I widened my eyes in disbelief and whispered in surprise tone.

"Justin?".

He was holding a tray with a plate of pancake and milk on it, he held a worry smile and told me honestly "Don't worry, I didn't take any advantage on you, I just saved you from those perverts yesterday. My mom helped you to change your outfit into my shirt.".

He walked to my direction and left the tray of breakfast in front of me "Here is your breakfast. Make yourself comfortable.".

I looked at him and I wanted to thank him so much for saving my life, but I didn't because I didn't put my trust in him completely this time.

He left the tray of my breakfast with a weak smile, he turned his way back to the door and he was about to leave the room but I stopped him by holding his wrist, I looked directly into his eyes and asked confusedly "Why were you there last night?".

He raised one of his eyebrows and returned me the same question "Then, tell me why were you there as well?".

I sighed and replied "I can't. I have my own reason.".