Chapter Fifteen

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The first thing I see is myself on a bed with headphones in his ears attached to the computer. The room is kind of similar to my place back in Brooklyn but with the different wall colors and different furniture. Soon enough, there is a knock on the door; a random man appeared.

"Oh, sorry I am looking for the bathroom," he said.

"No problem, it's at the end of the hall," my other self explained.

The man didn't move. He just kept looking at the other me; A bizarre look I might add as if he knows him, I mean me, and for sure, I don't know him. My other self didn't notice, but the man came closer to him. Talk about creepy. "You're the boy in the strip club, aren't you?" I start to look skeptical, what is he talking about, What strip club?

"Um, sorry, I don't know what you are talking about," the other me responded.

The man chuckled darkly. "Yes, you do, you're the boy dancing on stage with the Britney song."

"Look, I don't know what you are talking about, so can you please leave."

He didn't bother to listen; he came closer. The other me was getting off the bed, but the man pushes him down, "Where do you think you're going?" He began to put his hand over his mouth for keeping quiet, his other hand feeling the other me's leg as it makes it's way up. I feel horrified about watching this. Is he going to rape him? As much I wanted to help, I couldn't. It's a memory, a horrible memory, a nightmare.

Suddenly, my other self manages to bite the man's hand. "Ow, you bitch," the man yells. He yelled so loud that Josh rushed into the room, pulling the man off of him "What the hell is wrong with you? Get away from him," Josh shouted. "Why are you letting the whore stay in your house?" the man shouted back, looking straight at Josh. Hearing those words, Josh punches him hard in the face, then two more guys who look like Josh's friends take the man out of the room. Josh stayed behind, looking at my other scared self, but the other me didn't look back.

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