I am yours. {#Wattys2016}

15.

later that day...

I got ready to go to the reunion. I didn't wear anything that would catch unwanted attention. I simply wore a black shirt and jeans. So I could fade into the crowd.

I ordered an uber to take me to the venue in which the reunion was held. I got out and paid him.

Walking into the venue, I could see all the faces I tried to avoid 7 years ago. Thankfully, there were a lot of people so I could move around unnoticed.

I was walking around observing how the people I used to know, had changed. Not much change. Everyone pretty much still looked the same.

I noticed one of my friends from college. I wouldn't really say friend, but someone I talked to. I approached her and hugged her. Her name was Kirstin. She hadn't changed much. All that changed was her hair length and colour. She was still the kindhearted individual she was years ago.

We talked and caught up with each other. I made sure that I got her number. Then the question on my occupation, came up. She had become a musician. She was very good at music so the job seemed fitting. Then there was me. I had become a prostitute. I told her that I worked in public relations. It was just a random occupation that came in my mind. She seemed impressed.

As we talked, my eyes surveyed the area. I caught sight of Justin. He still looked amazing. He was still appealing to the eye but his actions made his appearance mediocre.

He was standing there talking to his old friends. The ones who helped to humiliate me. He had caught eyes with me and I quickly averted my eyes, but it was too late. He began to slowly walk towards me. He put his arm around my shoulder. "I'll leave the two of you alone" Kirstin moved away from us. I was worried about what his intentions were.

"Hey there, Avi" He moved my hair away from my ear and whispered into it. I could feel my entire body freeze with fear. His arm moved further down my back till it reached my waist.

"H-Hi J-Justin" I responded, stuttering like crazy.

"I see I still keep you stuttering" His hand reached my ass and squeezed a cheek causing me to whimper. "You know. My friends and I want another round with you. We've missed your body. We've become needy for you in the past 7 years. And I know that this is what you do for a living, so this shouldn't feel any different to you." He whispered once more, smirking after his statement. The fear was too much for me to bare.

The fear was so overwhelming that I ran out of the reunion. Kirstin tried to stop me but I didn't intend on stopping. I could hear Justin and his friends laugh at me. It felt like college all over again.

I reached outside of the venue and sat on the steps. I let all my tears fall. I couldn't stop shaking. I tried to control the both of them but it only made it worst. I had to call the only person I could. The only person who knew how to calm me down. I took my phone out of my pocket and called.

"S-Scott?"