Midnight [ONGOING]

By lasania_mahnoor

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A bet. A call. And maybe something more. "Wow. Someone's excited." "Of course I am, you picked up!" "Yeah, li... More

A note before you proceed
Jan 1st, 12:00 am
Jan 1st, 5:56 am
Jan 1st, 4:38 pm
Jan 1st, 11:18 pm
Jan 3rd, 4:56 pm
Jan 5th, 8:21 pm
Jan 8th, 5:21 am
Jan 10th, 10:07 am
Jan 13th, 12:38 pm
Jan 13th, 6:23 pm
Jan 13th, 11:26 pm
Jan 15th, 10:41 am
Jan 16, 6:18 pm
Jan 25th, 6:56 pm
Jan 27th, 12:41 am
Feb 2nd, 4:22 pm
Feb 2nd, 6;49 pm
Feb 2nd, 7:14 pm
Feb 26th, 5:39 pm
Feb 27th, 2:46 am
Feb 27th, 3:28 am
Feb 28th, 9:39 pm
Feb 28th, 10:13 pm
March 5th, 1:58 pm
March 5th, 5:40 pm
March 5th, 6:11 pm
March 5th, 9:32 pm
March 7th, 12:37 pm
March 9th, 11:26 am
March 11th, 3:04 am
March 11th, 1:36 pm
March 11th, 4:09 pm
March 13th, 10:47 am
March 13th, 1:31 pm
March 13th, 4:09 pm
March 13th, 7:41pm
March 14th, 2:43 am
March 15th, 2:33 pm
~ Note ~

Feb 3rd, 1:04 am

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By lasania_mahnoor

Him | Her

< Text's >

< From Midnight >

Hey, stranger?
I need to talk to you.

< From Dylan's brother >

Yeah?
Is everything okay?
Are you okay?
Did you eat something?

< From Midnight >

Hmm. A little...

< From Dylan's brother >

And? Then what?

< From Midnight >

He umm...
He came back...
With both the girls in tow...

< From Dylan's brother >

Okay, then what?

< From Midnight >

He saw me eating...

< From Dylan's brother >

So?

< From Midnight >

And he got angry...

< From Dylan's brother >

What'd he do?
He didn't make a fuss, did he?
For his sake, I hope he didn't.

< From Midnight >

No, he um...
He threw the food at one of the girls...
It was hot! Like really, really hot.
I'm sure her chest is badly burnt.

< From Dylan's brother >

What the actual f*ck!
Please tell me you walked away from that controlling abusive bastard 😐

< From Midnight >

I froze...
Can you believe that?
I?
I froze?
The girl who refuses to take sh*t from anyone.
And I f*cking froze!

< From Dylan's brother >

Midnight...
You're only human, okay?
You're allowed to react and freeze too.
Don't blame yourself for anything.

< From Midnight >

No! I shouldn't have, I should've just slapped the sh*t out of him, for the way he'd been acting the entire night and the way he hurt that girl.
Like bro wtf please have respect for the girl you just f*cked mere minutes ago.

< From Dylan's brother >

Midnight, calm down.
Don't get too worked up over it.
Tell me what happened next.

< From Midnight >

He uhhh
He grabbed my arm and dragged me
out of there, like in front of everyone,
can you believe that no one stepped in?
Not when he hurt that girl, not when he literally dragged me out of there!
Like seriously!
Cowards!
He threw me in his car... and drove,
I swear I thought I was going to die
with the speed he was going on...

< From Dylan's brother >

Sh*t head.
Are you okay?
Where are you now?
I hope you're home, or somewhere
safe, at least.
Please tell me you're as far away from that sh*t head as possible.

< From Midnight >

No
Yes
No
Uhhh
Like, yes I'm away from him
But no, I'm not at home.
Also I don't think I'm safe either...

< From Dylan's brother >

What happened after he drove off
with you?
Where'd he take you?
Please don't tell me he threw you out of the car in some random shady area...

< From Midnight >

No, he drove me to this motel...
It was like, on the other side of the town, located in a very, very shady area.

< From Dylan's brother >

Did you call the police?
Or are you still there?
He didn't touch you, did he?
I swear he's so dead if he did.

< From Midnight >

Calm down. Please.
I'm not at the motel anymore.
I called my dad, and for once in this
damned life, he picked up.
Anyways,
He sent some of his men to get me out of there...

< From Dylan's brother >

And? Now what?
If he got you out of there, why
aren't you home yet? Are you on your way home?
Why'd you say that you may not be safe wherever you are right now?

< From Midnight >

Umm, first of all, I don't even think of that place as my home, I think I never have...
It's just some place where I've been living, waiting for the day I'm old enough to move out and get my own place.
Anyways, none of that matters anymore,
I'm on my way to the airport.
I'm being punished, yayyyy!

< From Dylan's brother >

The airport? Why?

< From Midnight >

As usual, my dad thinks that this entire ordeal was my fault, that I'd been at fault somehow, maybe I gave him some hints or indicated something.

< From Dylan's brother >

Wth! It was anything but your fault.
I've been coordinating with you the entire night and I, for one didn't found anything remotely close to dropping hints...

< From Midnight >

Well, that's my father to you lol
Anyways, now he's decided that I'm
going to Italy with him...

< From Dylan's brother >

Italy? Wow, that is what you call punishment?

< From Midnight >

You don't understand stranger, you don't know the dynamics of the rich, at all.

< From Dylan's brother >

What is that supposed to mean?

< From Midnight >

He's going to either marry me off immediately or promise my hand in marriage to someone. For business. In exchange of a big profit or merger. He's going to use me as an asset, something that's for sale...
And the guy would easily be at least 10 years my senior.

< From Dylan's brother >

No! You can't just marry someone like that!
Is he even sane?
Is he like, out of his mind?
Does he even know what he's doing?
What kind of a father is he!
Does he even cares about you, at all?

< From Midnight >

That's just the way of things here stranger...
Son's are the heirs, the ones who carry on your legacy. Daughters on the other hand...
We're just assets, sold to the highest bidder...
That's the world of the rich.
The ugly truth.
People want to be rich, but they don't understand that we're trapped here, they don't understand that we want an out from all of this mess.
All they see is the money and the extravagant life. They don't see us suffer every day in silence...

< From Dylan's brother >

I don't even know what to say...
Gosh Midnight, I'm so, so very sorry
for everything...

< From Midnight >

Don't be.
What are you apologetic for?
I always knew this would happen one day, just not this soon.
Can you do something for me tho?
Just a small favour, please?

< From Dylan's brother >

You don't ever have to ask.
Just tell me what it is,
Anything for you sweetheart💫

< From Midnight >

Can you pray for me?
Pray that I get married to someone who's
not abusive or a cheater?
Even if he would never love me, pray that he'd never hurt me either...
Please?

< From Dylan's brother >

Oh my, sweetheart...

< From Midnight >

Don't pity me stranger, please just don't.
It's a request...

< From Dylan's brother >

Okay.

< From Midnight >

I've got to go now, just reached the airport...
Father's waiting inside the private jet, I suppose.

< From Dylan's brother >

Yeah, okay.
Please do let me know how you're doing once you settle down there, okay?

< From Midnight >

Don't care about me so much...

< From Dylan's brother >

Why not?
You're my friend, and friends care
about each other. Always 👀

< From Midnight >

We're friends?
Wow.
I didn't know that 👀
When did that happen 👀

< From Dylan's brother >

Shut up😒

< From Midnight >

Hahahaha
Another thing stranger,
I don't want you to worry so much, just forget about me, you'll probably never hear from me again if I do get married there...
I don't want you to dwell on me so much.
Just remember me as this awesome girl and your most favourite person ever 🫣
Goodbye Stranger ❤️

< From Dylan's brother >

You are, an awesome person...
And maybe my favourite person too...👀

17 hours and still messages not delivered...
Did you block me sweetheart?
I hope not 👀
I'll miss you so much Midnight💜

I guess you really did block me...
So this is really a goodbye...
Ik you'll probably never get to read this but I'll always remember you 🖤
Thanks Midnight 💖

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