days on end - dominic fike (cancelled)

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dominic fike
9:33 am

good morning beautiful

good morning handsome :)
what are you up to?

blow

oh wow

jk that was last night.
i'm heading out with some
record people to prepare for tonight.
you?

i'm so excited to see you perform!
i'm at the nail salon rn

like you know my songs 😹😹

embarrassing how you'd think i wouldn't go
without at least doing my research.

excuse me jit

nooo i like beautiful better

alright beautiful
i'll see you tonight right ?

i wouldn't miss it for the world
read

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returning home, i found my uncle on the couch reading bills, surprisingly. usually he wouldn't get out this early on friday's.

"did you put your envelope on the table?" he said without making any other contact. it feels like rents due every other business day.

"i did yesterday morning after work." i said coldly.

"don't catch an attitude," the papers were slammed on the coffee table. not nearly long after, my uncle stormed his body over to mine.

"i'm not catching an attitude," i avoided eye contact with him but it was merely impossible. he shoved my small body into the wall behind me.

"you look nice," his breath sung with tequila, his favorite. his equally matched shit-faced manor followed along with him putting my hair passed my shoulder.

"can you get off of me please," i said through grit teeth. far far in the back of my mind i imagined this happening, but i didn't dare think it would.

"yeah, you look real nice," he repeats before placing his lips on my neck.

"get away from me!" i slipped through his grasp and dashed upstairs. without his correct coordination, i knew he didn't have enough effort chasing me.

a few tears fell out of my eyes as i examined the scene on my neck. a purple hickey started to form, and i started to gag.

alarming my unstable mindset, my phone goes off in my legging pocket.

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dominic fike
5:17 pm

i'm sure you're getting all cute rn
but i can't get you out of my mind

i was in fact just about to start,
you've been on mine all week dominic.

call me dom
that's what my mom calls me when she's upset,
that don't really turn me on.

way to ruin a moment dom 😭

we'll have our real moment
in person, later.
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"who's leaving who on read now," i stuck my tongue out and did a small celebration dance. it was obvious me and dom had some sort of chemistry. he made me feel fearless being around him. like being shy isn't a thing, i just feel compelled to him naturally. like i was in control yet i desired him.

carrying on with myself, i wiped my own tears and started my shower. i played more of doms music before grabbing all of my materials for my hair washing routine. my robe and slippers waited for me outside of the tub, along with my outfit picked out since last night. my bathroom sink had drawers filled with makeup already. i continued onto my duties of getting ready for hopefully a good night for how this afternoon went.

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