𝙐𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 // 𝙎𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙂𝙚𝙣 1

𝐓𝐰𝐨

"It's not true is it?" I heard Jal say; causing me to let out a tired groan, opening my eyes slowly to look up, noticing Cassie standing near me, looking down at Chris who was asleep on the couch near me. 

Last night Michelle and I had a party at our house; our mum was on a honeymoon with our dickhead of a new stepdad named Malcolm. "What?" Cassie asked Jal, looking back down at Chris. 

I sat up, looking at Chris sleeping on the couch, his cock out on display, I raised a brow and looked up at Cassie, "They're all the same size at action stations," Jal told us. 

I laughed quietly, watching as Cassie fixed the sheet over him, molding it around his cock to make it appear larger, "It's not that bad, yeah?" I commented. 

Jal raised a brow, a smirk rising on her lips, "You would say that, wouldn't you?" 

"I'm just being nice!"

I got up off the floor, watching as Cassie left the family room and went into our kitchen, I decided to see what she was up to so I followed her out there, noticing that she was looking at the calendar, "What's the date?" She asked as I walked over, her finger was lingering on the calendar.

"Not sure," I leaned forward, looking at it, noticing that she was pointing out the 13th. 

"Anwar," She called out the door, "What's the date?" 

"13th, what's up?" He said right back, that's when I felt panicked, knowing my mum was getting back today, and the house was a wreck, food on the walls, the floors, cans and whatever every where. 

"Your parents are back today," Cassie said to me and I nodded, "Think we should remind Michelle?" 

I sighed, "Doubt she remembers when mum's back anyway," I complained. Cassie started to walk out of the kitchen and towards our upstairs to talk to Michelle, "She's up there with Tony," I called out as I followed her up the stairs,  "Make sure they're not shagging before you walk in.

But, Cassie walked in without knocking, walking towards Michelle's bed, "Chelle," She called out as she neared the bed. 

Michelle groaned, rolling over sleepily, "Fuck off, Tone," She said groggily. 

"It's me, Cass."

"Crazy bitch."

I tilted my head to the side, "Michelle, mum's back today," I said to her as I leaned over, hitting her shoulder to wake her up.

"Jesus, fuck off, Isabella, she's not back until tomorrow," She complained, her eyes barely opening to look at me. 

I shrugged, "Whatever, suit yourself," I told her, "C'mon Cass, you have your exit appointment today don't you?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. 

Cassie nodded, "Uh, I do, why?" 

"I'll join you." 

Cassie seemed hesitant but she agreed, the two of us walking down the stairs and out of the house, just as my mum got out of her car, "Isabella! Cassandra, hello," She greeted the two of us. 

"Morning, mum," I said to her, a smile on my face; that smile quickly fading away when Malcolm got out of the car, placing their suitcase on the sidewalk, "Malcolm."

"Hi, Isabella," Malcolm said to me, clearly not in a good mood, but when is he ever?

"How was the honeymoon?" Cassie asked my mum; this caused my mum's face to light up. 

"It was just wonderful, wasn't it, babe?" She looked over to Malcolm.

Malcolm rolled his eyes, slowly nodding his head, "Just us and 47 Namibian nomads out there in the desert..." He said, "Heaven."