The Sitter's Sister

Chapter 18

When Jesy was through with her session, she came down to the living room to keep spending time with Perrie.

Dr Jung was right behind her. "Remember what I said to do. It helps Jesy. Even if it sounds silly."

Jesy walked up to the couch after saying a 'yeah, yeah, yeah' to her therapist.

Oddly, Perrie was not there. Sairah and Joe were but not Perrie. She frowned and decided to go to the kitchen to look for her blonde companion.

The kitchen had no Perrie either.

She frowned and went back to the living room. Now that she was looking closer, Sairah and Joe looked pretty weird just sitting here doing nothing. Joe was rubbing Sairah's shoulder as the girl rested an elbow on her knee and rubbed the side of her head.

"Where the f*ck did Perrie go?" Jesy kept looking around and spotted a broken phone on the floor. What happened in here?

"Everything alright Sairah?" Dr Jung asked. She could read the room. Something was up.

Jesy wondered if what Sairah would say would answer her question as well.

Sairah sighed and then looked at Jesy with just her eyes.

Jesy wondered what that look was about.

Sairah got up with hands in her pockets. "Why did you do that?" She seemed tired.

Jesy was quite lost. "F*cking do what?" Why were people always mad at her? As far as she was concerned, she had been passionately minding her business for weeks.

"Don't play dumb." Sairah scowled. "Leigh-Anne doesn't even see you anymore and she barely comes to your house so why in f*ck's name do you somehow still find a way to f*ck her up?" Her tiredness turned to anger.

Joe looked on with big sad eyes. Sairah sounded very mad.

Dr Jung was watching this closely. "What happened?"

"That's what I'm f*cking trying to know. I literally just came from a therapy session and here you are attacking me. What the f*ck is your problem f*cko-" Jesy was mad that she had no idea where Perrie was and that Sairah was now yelling at her for no reason.

"You sent nasty pricks after Leigh-Anne while she was at that dumb library and told them to pull her pants down! You freaked her out and now she's f*cking losing it! I just got that kid to talk and-and look not like a sad sap and to feel less sick and f*cked up and here you are ruining all of that progress just- why did you do that huh? HUH?" Sairah folded her arms and tapped her foot impatiently.

Jesy looked from the broken phone on the floor to Sairah. "Oh so Perrie left because of- woooow. All of you just . . . so my best friend left me because some random chick got pantsed?"

"What are y- bitch saying that isn't going to make anybody feel sorry for you. She had a right to leave! You basically tricked her into coming here so you could f*ck up my sister!" Sairah threw her hands up in aggravation. "What is with you and my sister anyway? You like 'er? Eh?" Her arms were folded once more.

Jesy was looking around in frustration, unsure of what to say.

Sairah was right in front of her. "Answer. Me. Now."

Jesy had never been this close to her. This was very heated.

Sairah blinked her eyes. "Ain't got an answer-" She got kissed.

Jesy got a hot, hard slap on her face which sent her to the floor.

"Sairah!" Dr Jung was shocked.