Chapter 13

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I backed up and fell on my bed. Pulling up my legs to my chest and cried harder as I felt sick. The room was spinning with thoughts in me.    .     .     .    .    .                                                                                How is it possible that it was my first week in bradford and it's already been the worst? Why couldn't Daniaal be a sweet gentlemen? Why am I still in this dress? Why do I have to have a mother like this? Why can't I pick my own happiness? All these thoughts made me lose my mind. I felt like I was going crazy. My hands started to shake but my body stayed frozen.                                                                     .    .    .  It was 1:30am. I couldn't find myself to go to bed. I was still in my dress. I haven't moved the whole 4 hours. That's when my phone rang. I had a little strength to get up and answer the phone. I looked at the caller I.D. It was unknown.

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