#Chapter 43: Mean Girls

Nina

When I got home, Jessica and Lori were both furious.

“Where were you!” Jessica yelled as soon as I walked in the door. I didn’t even have a chance to hang my jacket up.

“You totally ditched us,” Lori chimed in, folding her arms across her chest. ” We thought you got kidnapped or something. Then that freak typhoon hit and you still weren’t answering your phone.”

“Okay, mom and dad,” I said, tossing my bag down on the counter. “I’m sorry. Just, you know… I was lonely, and there was a cute guy.”

Jessica let out a big sigh. “Well, you could’ve at least let us know you were leaving,” she said. “But I know with

everything going on lately, stuff like that happens.”

Meanwhile, Lori didn’t seem convinced at all. She had always been more intuitive than Jessica and could always see through a lie, but she didn’t say anything this time. Still, seeing her hurt expression made me feel awful for lying and I couldn’t let myself walk away like this.

I took a deep breath. “Actually,” I said, looking at my feet, “that’s not what happened. I did something really stupid, and honestly I’m lucky that it didn’t turn out worse than it did.”

Jessica and Lori were silent. When I looked up at them, they both looked concerned and confused. I sighed and continued.

“I didn’t watch my drink at the bar and I got drugged.”

Jessica gasped and clamped her hand

over her mouth, her eyes wide. Lori, without a word, ran over to me and threw her arms around me.

Lori held me, the more I felt like I was going to cry until I couldn’t hold it in anymore and I

away a bit to look at me. The smudged

didn’t get that far. Thankfully, a friend of mine saw what was happening and stepped in and took me to

didn’t feel as bad not telling them that I was

me through her tears. “I’m glad you’re okay,” she

started to wonder if they were avoiding me, or if… They were doing something to the guy who tried to drug me. The

work with Tiffany and was heading home. We had spent the day in her office treating students, since there was a

home.

campus was quiet. I enjoyed nights like this more than anything; feeling the cool autumn breeze on my skin and hearing the

had something else in store for me,

as she approached. She looked strung out on something, storming toward me with her fists balled up at her sides and her hair

hey,” I said nervously with

I realized that she was indeed headed straight

growled, not hesitating for a second before her hand flew forward

wrench my hair free from her surprisingly strong grip. “What

saw you leaving Enzo’s apartment the other day, you dirty, pathetic little slut!”

she didn’t seem to care. She clearly just wanted

my laptop and notebooks falling out of my bag and slamming

like some sort of

with her

screamed, spit flying out of her

and throttled me, hitting my head on the sidewalk. I grabbed her wrists and attempted to stop her, but it was no use. It was like she

around my throat.

couldn’t breathe.

as I tried to get her off of me, but the longer she choked me,

started to

someone else scream. I heard the sound of people running toward us and saw two

screaming like a feral

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