Flashback

3 0 0
                                    

The music is bumming as Millie tries to get out of the club. She is so close to the door she can feel the crisp cool Iceland air. Then a girl comes in front of her and throws up right on her. Millie runs out the door with gross green chunky goo leaking through her shoes. She runs to the back of the club and sits next to a trash can. She takes her shoes off in a hurry and throws them across the back ally way. "You ok?" A young boy with black curls says. "What does it look like?" Millie asks. "You look like your having a blast." He says sitting next to you. "Ha, I wish." Millie says throwing her head back. "Really though, what's wrong." The boy asks. "Well, for starters my best friend went off with some guy, I'm here alone, I'm wasted, oh and I just got raped and thrown up on." Millie says. "Wait! You were just raped?!" The boy says standing up in a startle. "Yeah, it's fine." "No, it's really not you need to go to the police." The boy says with worry on his face. "The guy was a cop how is anyone supposed to believe me?" Millie says tearing up. The boy and Millie talk some more, but the boy can't seem to get her to tell the police. They learn each other's names. His is Finn. Finn asks to bring Millie home. After a little persuading she finally gets in the car and they drive off to Finns.
The Next Day
Millie wakes up in a little guess room that has a white bed with a little night stand next to it with a glass of waters and tums on it. There's also a dresser with her outfit on it. Above the dresser are millions of Polaroid photos. Millie admires them,as she is a photographer. She walks down the hall and sees Finn putting scrambled eggs on two plates. "Mornings." Millie says. "Mornings, did you have the tums?" Finn asks. "Yeah, I did and they don't seem to work in a few seconds." Millie says pressing her head and sitting down at the table. Millie's wearing an oversized pink t-shirt and light blue soft shorts. "So, do you remember last night?" "Yeah, I went in the guess bedroom and fell right asleep." Millie says. "I mean do you remember bout the" he looks back and forth and whispers "the rape?" "I do and I'd rather forget bout it." Millie says stuffing her face with scrambled eggs and looking down at the table so she doesn't have to talk.
Millie gets ready and asks Finn to drive her home.
They hop in the car and start to drive away. "So, where do you live?" "On manga street." Millie says. "You mean the gay area of Iceland?" Finn says. "My roommate also one of my best friends is gay." Millie says. "You know my mom is a lesbian." Finn says looking straight ahead trying to not meet Millie's gaze. "Do you have two moms?" Millie asks. "Yeah."
He continues to drive until he stops at Millie's house.
"Thanks, just for everything." Millie says getting out of the car. "No problem." Finn says. Millie walks to her door and slowly opens it. As she closes the door she looks as Finns car drives down the street and turns the corner.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Dec 31, 2018 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

I'm just....❤️Thinkin Bout uWhere stories live. Discover now