chapter 3: aftermath

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I really thought I could handle all those drinks. I never learn. Most memories of yesterday are still blurry, but I know one thing for sure. Anne left me for a guy, again. Or, a guy took Anne away. Either way I was left alone on the bathroom floor in a house i didn't even know the owner of. Apparently I made it back to Elizabeth, cause I am laying in the guest room bed. My head aches. The bed is insanely warm so i shove off the duvet to find out i'm only wearing undergarments. The left side of my bed gets heavier. "Good morning" I hear a voice saying. I look to the left and there, Anne sits right beside me. Her eyes look me up and down and I grab my pillow in embarrassment. She hasn't seen my naked body in many years so this felt very uncomfortable. "Your gonna get all shy on me now?", she lays down. "i'm not going to say your body still looks like a 13 year old body, but we are just girls, right?". I squeeze the pillow. She's right. Why should this make me feel weird when we both have female bodies? Anne smirks and leans over to me. "Unless you're gay of course", she says. I raise my eyebrows. She smiles and taps me on the shoulder. "Hey, that would be fine with me. I couldn't care less if you were". "Dude I'm not gay" i chuckle. She spots my boobs and automatically assume I'm a lesbian? That sounds more gay to me, but ok.

 "Did you sleep over or did you come to check up on me?" I ask. Anne jumps off the bed and brush her fingers through her hair. "I slept here AND checked up on you. You were completely gone yesterday". Yeah I was, but I was alone. Being alone makes me anxious, being anxious makes me sad, and when I'm sad I drink too much. I almost forgot that I'm angry because of Annes teasing. Honestly, maybe I am being childish. I don't really have a reason for being mad. So why am I?

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