Avery’s pov

Fingers dig into my neck, the pressure causing me to wince. There was a weight on top of me, hot breath against my skin and I gagged. I can’t see who, but I can feel the assault.

I reach up, crying as I try to grasp the invisible hand choking me. But I’m grasping air and I can’t get a good grip on anything other than my own skin.

My mind goes hazy and the air in my lungs feels trapped.

“Please,” I try to cry out but a sudden pressure pushes against my mouth, sealing my words inside my mouth.

“Avery!”

“Avery!”

I gasped out of the dream, my heart thrumming against my chest. It’s painful and even pulling air into my lungs seems as if it is a chore. My hands shook, clutching the sheets as if it was my anchor back to reality.

I can hear my name being called again, and flinched when hands grasp my shoulders. “Avery!”

Melissa. Her loud screech pulled me out of the fog that grazed my vision and I blinked, surprised to see her hovering over me concerned. It’s been two days since the boxing match and Melissa had been giving me to cold shoulder when she noticed Xade coming out of the bathroom after me.

So seeing her concerned for me right now was a bit startling. “I think you were having that nightmare again. You were crying and thrashing about.” She sighed, pulling back to sit at the edge of the bed.

under me because of my sweat. I shifted, frowning as my fingers shook up

cleared it, looking around the room.

needed some fresh air. I toss the sheets off

sweaty hair off my face. “Where are you going?”

“Need some cool

sense to go to class anyway, not when there were only a few minutes left until it ends. Melissa nods. “We can go to the cafe

and smiled to ease the awkwardness. “I just want to get my

off my bed. “It’s fine. I have to get ready for a date anyway, need to wax and look

ignoring her as I slipped on my shoes. Then her next words made

to hers, my stomach tightening. She grinned. “Looks like I win.”

looked at the floor, my fingers pinching the lace of the shoes. I want to throttle her. Many scenarios with me strangling her flutter in my

to go for casier ones

at her shocked state and gave her a cold smile. “Congratulations Mel, maybe your pussy will be satisfied with one dick at a time now?” I mocked and

can already hear the moral police, those who modernized sluts, chewing down my neck. *Fake gasp* She slut shamed! Pointing fingers at

*inward eye roll*

I am

what felt like hours. I must look weird, especially with the state of my hair. I hadn’t bothered

on the wooden door was an old, barely visible paper with GYM written on

to stay away from him. And I

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