"Scar, are you alright?" I hear Skylar ask, but I couldn't respond.
I was stuck in that memory. The way his hands crept down my torso and the way he said crude things to me. Calling me a prude and telling that he would get me somehow.
My vision blurred and I couldn't see anything but I could feel my face dampen.
"Scar, what's going on?"
She asked me, grabbing my waist to make me stable.
But it felt all too familiar to what he had done the year before and I pushed her away from me, letting myself hit the ground.
I brought my knees to my chest, the tears flowing freely down my face.
Skylar bent down to the ground, wiping away my tears. "Shh, it's okay, love. Calm down, shh, calm down."
But I couldn't at the moment, all I could hear and feel was his taunts and hands on my torso.