CHAPTER 32- FOOTBALL PITCH

DAISY

I could not sleep for the rest of the night.

I was too in shock to even consider it. When the day rolled by and it was time for me to go to school, I felt feverish and sick. Half of what I could think about was the face of the lady. The poor lady. The other section of my brain, the one I was not ready to tap into, was the hate I had for Julian. The perverted fucker, living his best life while he had destroyed the life of a poor young girl that just wanted to party that night.

And he might have thought that it was me. I did not care if he was drunk or not. A new person is not bore out of alcohol when they drink it. It brings out the person that was inside of you, the one that was not bold enough to act until the alcohol made it. This was why Julian was. And as I thought of him last night, I realised that I should not even be surprised. I knew the flock he followed in school. I could not put this behind them. This was something they would do. Something he would do.

I decided th