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.

of my sweat. I shifted, frowning as my fingers shook up to touch my neck. It felt

it, looking around the

I toss the sheets off my body and get off the bed. Melissa eyes me. “No, you hadn’t. Just got back from my class and saw

explains the smell of perfume coming from her. I nod, moving my sweaty hair off my face. “Where are you going?”

shrugged. “Need some cool air.

were only a few minutes left until it ends. Melissa nods. “We can go to the

I spared her a glance and smiled to ease the awkwardness. “I just

cast lower and she nod, getting off my bed. “It’s fine. I have to get ready for a date

my hoodie, ignoring her as I slipped on my shoes. Then her next words made me freeze. “I

eyes to hers, my stomach tightening. She grinned. “Looks like

lace of the shoes. I want to throttle her. Many scenarios with me strangling her flutter in my head like

surprised. Guys tend to go for casier ones anyway.” I straightened, not

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

had just called her a whore basically. I can already hear the moral police, those who

*inward eye roll*

a slut and there was no sugarcoating it. Besides I am angry right

have been walking for what felt like hours. I must look weird, especially with the

didn’t know where I was heading until I stopped in front of the door. The sign sticking on the wooden door was an old, barely visible paper with GYM written on it. My

from him. And I should. I really should. I should

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