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You got my heart unlocked, it's so unreal, you know?

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You got my heart unlocked, it's so unreal, you know?

She tried to forget about the plan Rick told her about, she tried to get his words that were repeating themselves out of her head.

But she couldn't.

She knew he had the upper hand and she was scared, she didn't know what to do, she was turning hysterical, her hands were shaking and her tears fell down her face.

She was having a hard time believing how she turned out, her dreams were shattered, she wanted to become a star, yes, but she didn't want people to hate her for being a bitch. She wanted people to either hate or love her for being herself.

It wasn't fair how people judged her when she didn't even want to be this way. But Rick made sure she felt that it's entirely her own fault.

She brought her knees close to her chest and hugged them as she sobbed loudly, whispering her thoughts because of how much they were clouding her mind and vision.

She rocked herself back and forth, lightly- unknowingly- hitting her head on the front door she recently slid down when she came in her house.

The bell rang causing her to gasp from surprise and she suddenly felt like her choker was actually choking her, so she gasped for air as she got off the floor and turned around, looking through the peephole.

Brooklyn stood there with a worried expression, feeling his heart clench at the sound of her soft sobs. He knocked again, this time with his knuckles, "Dais? Daisy, baby, open the door, I can hear you in there."

She sobbed again and shook her head, slamming it into the door- not too hard-, she wanted to scream, she wanted to shout, she wanted to be able to even whisper that he needs to stay away from her, but she couldn't, especially when she heard his voice, begging her.

"Daisy, baby please, open up, I promise we'll find a solution to whatever's going on."

She put her hand on the door handle, debating whether she should open the door or not as her tears fell freely down her face and her sobs came out of her mouth.

"Baby girl, please, don't let go."

As she heard those three words she turned the handle and the door opened slowly. She moved away and opened it further so he could come inside.

He came in and pushed the door closed then took her shivering form in before taking her in his arms, "God, baby girl, what happened to you?"

She sobbed loudly as he asked her that and shook in his arms, she held him tightly, not wanting to let go.

"I don't want to let go, Brooklyn, I'm so scared."She stuttered the words, and he kissed her hair slowly sitting down on the floor against the door and rubbing her back, trying to soothe her.

"Hush now, baby, you're okay, and I'm here, I won't let anyone touch you, I promise."He said.

And his words, she believed.

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