F*ck My Life

* WARNING EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT and SCENES OF A PANIC ATTACK*

DOM

I was just about to turn in for the night when I heard a knock on my door. I sighed, dranging myself out of bed, slightly wincing. I'd just made myself comfortable dammit. Practice was brutal today as well, my muscles aching and burning with every movement. Walking up the stairs almost fucking killed me. I was ready to knock out. Whoever was disturbing me had better have something important to say.

Making my way, I took slow, painfilled steps. I must have been too slow because a pounding sounded, making me jump. Fuck, they were gonna get an earful. I swung my door open and Miles rushed past me, starting to pace in my room.

"What the fuck?" I shouted, my hand still on the doorknob.

I opened my mouth ready to tell her to get the fuck out, but something was wrong. Her eyes were wide and panicked, her breathing erratic and her hair disheveled. She was scratching at her chest like she wanted to claw something out. Slow