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- Present day –

The floor was shaking. The air was too.
Loud music.
Colours, all around her.
They were jumping.
They were moving, together.
Rubbing against her skin.
Someone was rubbing against her.
She looked around and saw this guy, dancing next to her.
They were close. A bit too close.
The guy kissed her neck and it felt good.
Mini felt good. That annoying voice inside her head, the one who's been telling her to stop dancing with this guy and go find Liv, that voice was just a whisper now.
Franky's voice.
She wanted that voice out of her head.

"Do you have any more?" she whispered to the guy's ear.
"More of what, love?"
"Drugs."
He smiled.
"I think I do, love. Let's go somewhere more private, don't wanna get caught."
He grabbed her hand as she followed him into the club's W.C.
Nobody was there.
He closed the door behind them and turned around, looking at Mini.
"Well?"
He checked his pockets and said: "I'm afraid I'm out of drugs, love."
He stepped closer.
"But maybe we can… you know, throw a little private party."
Closer.
"I know another kind of drug…"
Closer.
"That can make you feel really good…"
Closer.
Mini froze.
His hands were on her hips
She couldn't think.
He kissed her neck, pulling her closer to him.
Her mind went blank as fear took over her.
Maybe, maybe she should act like she likes it.
Maybe Franky's voice will disappear.
His hands were all over her.
She didn't like it.
"Erm, maybe we should, s-stop…"
"We're just getting started love, you don't wanna ruin the party right?"
One of his hands found its way under Mini's shirt, going up, up…
"I- I don't…"
Blank. Frozen. Trapped. Again.
"Shhh love, you're no fun like that…"
Hands on her bra. Hands trying to find the skirt's zipper.
"Please, don't – "
Hands all over her. His breaths all over her.
The door. She has to get to the door. Why won't her body move?
Move, please.

A voice.
"Mini?"
Her heart stopped.
The guy's hand went up to her face, trying to cover her mouth.
Too late.
"Help!" she called out, as loud as she could.
Few seconds later, the door was wide open.
"Get off her!"
Nick grabbed the unprepared guy and pulled him out of the W.C., away from Mini.

"Mini!"
Liv appeared.
"Let's get the fuck out of here. Go!"
She took Mini's hand and dragged her out of the W.C.
Mini still couldn't talk.
On their way out of the club, they saw Nick punching the guy, over and over again.
"You – "
Punch.
"Fucking – "
Punch.
"Pervert – "
Punch.
"Dick!"
This time, it was a kick.

Liv kept holding Mini's hand, dragging her out of the club.
When they were finally outside, Liv let go of Mini's hand.
"What the fuck, Mins?"
Mini just stood there, looking at Liv.
"What were you thinking? Why the hell did you follow that guy? I told you to stay where you are!"

Suddenly, Nick ran out of the club, breathing heavily.
"We should go, now."
They all looked at each other and started running.
Mini wasn't sure where they were running to.
Few streets away from the club, Mini stopped.
"Wait…"
"Mins, we better run as far as possible from that shitty place." said Nick.
"Where are we now?"
"You don't know?"
"Hang on – " said Liv and grabbed Mini's hand, pulling her closer.
"She's fucking high, look at her eyes."
"I'm fine!"
"No, you're not. I told you to wait where I left you while I go get help. What the fuck were you doing with this guy?" asked Liv, still holding Mini's hand.
"I didn't need any help!"
"You're lucky I answered Liv's call and was around. What if we were few minutes late?"
"Well you weren't. Liv wasn't supposed to call you anyway."
"You're damn lucky she did." Nick said with anger.
"Franky didn't answer the phone, Mini… and Nick is much bigger anyway, I don't think Franky could punch any guy – "
"I didn't want her to punch anyone! You shouldn't even… Why did you call her? I was fine, I was dancing…"
"You were a mess. I didn't wanna lose you all over again."

These words, coming out of Liv's mouth, woke something up within Mini.
All over again.
Suddenly, she could see it all clear.
She must put an end to it.

"Take me to Franky's."
Liv and Nick looked at each other, not sure what to say or do.
"You should go home and get some rest,"
"Yeah, you can talk to Franky tomorrow, we're taking you home."
"No, Liv – you are not taking me home. I'm going to Franky's. If I get lost, or I don't know, eaten by a bear because you didn't show me the way, it's gonna be your damn fault."
Mini started walking, not sure where Franky's house is. Her brain was still half asleep, but she has to see Franky, now. Even if she's feeling weird and a bit dizzy.

"For god's sake… it's the other way around Mins. Come here."
Liv held her hand, gently this time.
"I'll take you to see Franky, just promise me you'll be alright."
"I'm always alright, Liv."
They smiled.
"Are you coming, Nick?"
"Sure, wouldn't miss all the action – Ouch, Liv!
I mean, all the hugs and kisses!"