DAISY
It was almost time for classes when I dragged myself into the school building. I was walking with a limp, stopping at intervals when the pain hits stronger.
I barely had a beauty sleep last night, after my f**k-session with Logan. I kept thrashing from the pains in my p***y. It hadn't hurt this much when Logan still had his d**k inside me. It was until later, minutes after I'd left his room that the pain kicked in. And it seems to be increasing with each fleeting second.
It's a good thing I'd thought the whole night through and made quite a few preparations for it, like the painkillers I picked up from the mall when I'd gone to get the deodorant. The painkillers had some strict, medical rules scribbled on them. I didn't understand any of the writings but it made me skeptical about
