Morning after

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Zella pov
I woke up and realized what had happened. I was also panicking, knowing that my mom was worried for me. On the other hand, my dad must be piss at me. Jada didn't even care what happened she was woke up before me. With her hand in my hair. I sat up with a blanket covering me. And ask her what time it is. She said it was 10 pm. We both just look at each with an awkward silence. She got up, got a robe, and left the room. I put my shirt , a long skirt , with my green sweater. Can't lie. I was jealous of Jada's body, wishing I had that body. I went to her living room just to wait until she got dressed.

Jada pov
Really had no thoughts on what happened last night. Just know that I was really into it. I hate that I have to drive her home, but I didn't mind. I was hungry, so I asked her if she wanted any food. She said no, probably hungover on the alcohol. The car ride was a bit awkward, but I probably didn't want to talk about last night. I broke the silence when asking her where she lived. She lived an hour away from me. Looking at her, she looked nervous about something.

Zella Pov
The car ride wasn't that bad. But I was worried about going back home. The fact I was really for my dad to yell at me is nothing at this point. Surprisingly, my sweater smells like Jada perfume. After taking, we were already at my house. Told her to see her next time at Grace party. She gave me her number so she can pick me up for the next party.

Jada pov:
Who knew she was easy to take a average of. I didn't even have to firt with her. I just gave her my number, and she started to get red. I started driving back home.

Zella pov
My dad started to yell at me and ask me if I was with a guy. I told him that I was with a girl hoping it would stop him yelling, but I was wrong he told me that he doesn't want me to be dating a woman. He was piss about me being with Jada, then me drinking. Then he told me to go help my mom clean. My mom didn't say anything but told she wanted to talk to me when dad left. After a few hours, when my dad left, she told me to follow her to the living room. She told me if I did anything at the party. I just lied a told her I just drunk alcohol. And for some reason, she gave me that lie like she knew that I was lying. She told me it was okay that I like girl and that dad would accept me, what a lie he literally goes on rant in how he hates faggots. Then she told me to go to my room.

Sorry for the late post. I had to do homework 😜

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