It was currently 1:30 pm and my breakfast had gone cold so I tossed it in the microwave. While it was heating I went to go get a mop and a rag to clean the dried blood. I started to fill the bucket with water and soap.
The microwave went off and I walked over to it, setting down the bucket. I grabbed a fork and some syrup to eat with the pancakes. I knew the meal was good because I couldn't stop eating but I also couldn't stop thinking about what she had said.
I had to stop thinking about it.
I however couldn't help but wonder if that's how she felt when I said such things.
I finished my food and placed my dishes in the sink.
I walked over to the bucket and dragged it over to the start of the bloody mess. Since it had been so long, I thought the dried blood would be hard to clean but surprisingly with only a few swishes it was gone. To my delight though I was definitely doing a better job at mopping than I had been yesterday. I continued like that for 45 minutes till I had completely finished cleaning up the blood.
After doing so I went to my room to clean up, the place was a mess. I took my phone out, still in no mood to even look at it, and placed it on my cluttered mirror stand.
I decided to start off by cleaning off and making my bed and as soon as I'd finished with that, which had taken about 5 minutes I sat down and finally decided to check my phone. It was at 97% so I had some time. My phone was on "do not disturb" so I swiped up and saw an overwhelming amount of notifications. Most from my mother, some from my friends, and some from my mothers billing company. I opened my phone and went to check out my mothers messages.
"Hi baby, how are you doing? I am at an emergency business meeting in California and I probably won't be back for a while. Make sure to call or respond as soon as possible!" That message was sent 3 days ago. 2 days ago read "darling? You haven't responded in a while, I am a bit concerned please message me ASAP okay?" The last day and this morning I just read a big mixture of her asking if I was okay and needed any help. One message did make me feel a bit guilty though. "Darling you have not responded in so long, though I won't be able to come back within the next 16 days"
I instantly found an excuse and proceeded to type it out.
"I'm so sorry mom, some stupid burglar tried to steal my phone and do the passcode but disabled it till I had to log into my iTunes. I don't know how to do any of that and the first day the apple store was closed so I had to wait another day. I had them fix it for me and now I'm texting you. You don't have to come home early and you don't have to worry about me, I love you soooo much❤️"
It took about 3 minutes for my mom to see the message before she called me. I was shocked but answered the phone quickly.
"OH DEAR! How have you been? I've been so worried about you"
Goodness, she just kept going on about how worried she was for about 5 minutes before she resorted to scolding me.
About 30 seconds into my lecture I saw Kayla at the door. She waved and I waved back but put a finger on my lip letting her know to be quiet. She nodded her head and started walking up to me. I found it strange but she sat down next to me and I looked at her curiously. I continued to listen to my mothers rambling.
"You know different ways to handle a situation like that! You could have asked a friend...."
I answered my mother appropriately until I felt Kayla's hand at the hem of my shorts.
I looked at her in a panic and she only smiled and put a finger over her lips.
I knew my mother would continue on forever but that I couldn't just leave, mute, or stop responding.
I shot daggers at Kayla but she only smirked and continued what she was doing. Now she was in the risk zone as she hovered above my pussy.
I gave her a pleading look as if not to ask her to do this. She looked at me and took her hand away and I looked at her thankfully.
She quickly pulled my shorts all the way down and started eating me out. Well fuck. My breath hitched and I let out a low moan before covering my mouth. I could tell my mom heard as she let out a gasp of her own.
"Are you okay? Are you just trying to get out of this lecture? You won't, it's important that I tell you now since I know how irresponsible you are..."
Damn, it wasn't even my fault from the start and the story was fake. I had to respond.
"I, I'm s- sorry mom" I barely managed out. I couldn't even put the phone on mute so I tossed my phone under a pillow and let out a moan I couldn't contain.
I quickly retrieved my phone and listened to my mom. "Are you okay darling?" I could tell she was concerned so I mustered up all my strength as Kayla is still going crazy down on me. "I'm sorry mom," I paused to take a deep breath, "I'm okay, d- don't worry." I hid my phone again and whimpered. I looked down at Kayla and she smiled while still eating me.
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