4 // the morning after the night before

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I woke up and my eyes were blinded by sunlight streaming in through the windows. My vision was still adjusting and I could see that I was in a room; the whole room was painted white, with white furniture to match. It was fairly small. There was a kitchen to the right with a wall dividing it with a doorframe but no door and there were two other doors on the left. I was confused for a second. Where am I? I thought to myself.

I held my head in pain, it was excruciating, I felt like I'd drank countless bottles of vodka and was suffering from a hangover. But I know that I didn't drink last night.

I sat up, I was in a bed. I looked to the right and on the floor lay my attire from last night. I peeked under the duvet and saw I was completely naked. I heard a moan and turned my head to the left where I saw a guy sleeping. The one from last night and he was completely naked too.

I panicked, not wanting to wake him, I wanted to get out of here. On the floor next to me were countless bottles of beer and other alcoholic beverages along with cigarettes trailing on the floor with pills. Did he drug me? I thought.

At this point I was terrified. Memories of last night came flooding back to me, Cassie leaving me and this stranger, which was him, forcing me into his car. My breathing was heavy and my heart began to race. I creeped out of bed and picked up my dress.

"Morning sexy." His raspy voice spoke.

"Don't you dare lay your filthy eyes on me!" I screamed.

He came out of the bed and approached me.

"Move away! Let me out of here damn it!" I said, trying to put my dress on but failing as I still felt off balance due to all of the alcohol.

"Did you enjoy last night?" He smirked.

"You drugged me! I'm calling the cops you creep." I said darting towards my purse.

Suddenly I fell to the ground and yelped in pain. He'd pushed me.

"That's rude. I take you to my place and look after you and this is the thanks I get?" He said. He was scary, he reminded me of Taylor.

Tears began to stream down my face rapidly and I was shaking with fear. The door was right behind me. All I had had to do was turn the door knob and it would open.

"I don't know you and I don't want to know you!" I cried, edging closer and closer to the door.

He started to laugh manically whilst he picked up his underwear and put it on. "I know you babe, you're a great kisser." He seductively said.

"I won't kiss you and never have you freak!"

"You weren't saying that last night when you-"

I reached for the door knob and twisted it and the door slightly opened. I made my move but he pulled me back in and locked it.

"You ungrateful piece of crap!" He shouted, swinging for me and eventually hitting my left eye.

I cried out in pain and fell to the floor. I touched my eye and blood appeared on my finger tips. My whole face felt numb and swollen. I felt so low. I was naked on the floor of a strangers apartment, and I had just been struck by him. I felt worthless.

I howled out in pain and was sobbing uncontrollably. The door unlocked and someone entered. My back was facing away so I couldn't see. I was still crying out.

"Dylan! What the hell is going on!" I heard a familiar male voice shout, slamming the door walking closer to him before punching him in the face.

"Shit."Dylan mumbled under his breath.

He came over to me and removed his jacket and covered me with it. He bent down and looked at my eye. I looked back at him feeling embarrassed. His eyes were familiar and his hair too.

"Stay the hell away from her!" He shouted as he got up and grabbed Dylan, pushing him. "Put some clothes on!"

He went over to the the kitchen sink and grabbed a tissue and wet it gently. He then came over to me knelt down and began to dab my bleeding eye.

"I'm so sorry about him, he's my roommate believe or not." He said in embarrassment.

I didn't speak, I was to upset because of the ordeal.

He turned his head around. "Oh yeah, and you've got 30 minutes to pack up your crap and leave my apartment!" He shouted to Dylan who was putting on clothes in one of the rooms.

"I hope you're o-" He stopped mid sentence. "Oh my god." He said looking at me in shock. He dropped the tissue.

"May?" He whispered.

"Hey Nick..."

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A/N: quick update for y'all there! Drama is beginning to emerge. And for some reason I'm unable to add the cast list idk why so I'll manually write it.

Cast:
Mabel- (however you imagine her!)
Dylan- Dylan O'Brien
Nick- Nick Robinson

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