Chapter 5

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(Feeling Whitney By Post Malone)







Julie's Pov









TW- Panic Attack







I could practically feel my heart pulsating throughout my body. I stood in the middle of the bar, in front of a woman who was getting harassed by an old white guy.

"Come on little lady! I was just messing around." His voice was raspy.

It reminded me of my father, which made me sick. It made everything unbelievably worse for me. My hair was braided, so it wasn't in my way. I love my curls, but god it gets hard to control sometimes.

"Julie-" Eryn spoke from the other side of the bar, as the man got closer to me.

I pointed at the door behind him and he scoffed.

Yeah.

Fuck this shit.

I balled my fist up, punching him across the face before grabbing him by the shirt, and pushing him outside. The cold air of Houston, Texas caused goosebumps to appear on my skin.

The man stood up straight, causing me to ball my fist up once more. He looked down at my hand, before looking back up at me. His face turned pale, before he backed up a little.

My skin was burning from the coldness of the air, my hand was throbbing because of the force i put into punching him, my feet were hurting because of how long i've been on my damn feet.

I turned my back and walked into the bar once more. I completely walked by Eryn and went to the back. Opening my door with my keys before closing the door and sliding down it.

The lavender colored walls, with the white edging. My desk in the corner, and the pull out couch. The mini fridge, the small bathroom. I was spoiled by Eryn Blake, but I love her. She's my best friend.

I felt the tears start to prick at my eyes before I felt my phone buzz in my back pocket. My hands shook with anger and pain as I pulled my phone out. My anxiety was going crazy.






Pablo my sugar daddy


Hey
Are you okay?
You haven't texted me yet today
I'm not used to this
Text me when you can
I'm going driving


Hey Are you okay? You haven't texted me yet today I'm not used to this Text me when you canI'm going driving

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You okay?

I'm gonna jump off of a cliff

/j right?

Wtf is /j...

It's a tone indicator to show that your joking

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