Bailey's pov

I quickly put my dress back on properly, my heart speeding quickly. 

I swallowed as I fixed my messy hair to hide those hickies her brother gave me last night after I washed my mouth to remove the stain. 

"Bails?" Mira called out with another knock. 

"Yeah, I'm almost done just a sec." I rushed out of my mouth and fixed my dress while praying that Mira wouldn't see those bruises on my neck. 

Hoping I looked decent enough, I walked to the door and opened it. Mira is ...