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Camp Closeted novel Chapter 34

There's no way I really did that!

I kissed Jesse's ex?

What if he finds out!

What else did I do that night?

Fuck!

Thoughts began to run around my mind as I couldn't process what Tristan just told me.

I felt myself actually break down as everything in my body just started to hurt. I felt so disgusted and disturbed as I made my own skin crawl. Tristan is lying, there's no way he's telling the truth! I'm not a slut!

Time quickly passed by as I began to notice my breathing pace speed up without control. I just wanted to vanish as my body began to feel paralyzed. I was slowly being dropped into a dark self-made torture chamber without a way out.

I haven't had a panic attack this bad in so long..

My body forcefully fell back against a large tree as I continuously used my hand to bang my head at my stupidity and at my disgusting behaviors.

Who even are you to do that Micah?

I felt myself now breathe heavily as my heart was just beating out of my chest, my shirt completely stained with my own blood.

I couldn't help but loudly gasp as voices began to appear around me. "Logan, he probably didn't even mean to punch you."

"Oh shut up!" Logan exclaimed as him and his friends began to surround me. "He thinks it's okay to play with my emotions and just hurt me right after?"

My face was drowned in complete horror as I looked at group of guys that stood before me, beds of sweat forming on my face as I tried to get up. I didn't know what Logan and these guys wanted but it was obvious they wanted trouble.

As I tried to get up, a pair of strong hands rapidly grabbed onto my shirt and pulled me back down, causing my body to roughly hit against the hard leafy ground.

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