Her game (+18)

chp 4 ~ Screwed

DIABLO

I woke up with my head felling dizzy, my body cold it's like the warmth that was keeping my worm left . I stood out of my bed , the room doesn't look like the one I slept in last night .Fuck I can't even think my head hurts.

I walked out off the room , the smell of something nice . I followed the smell to the kitchen, it's Melanie cooking "good morning, you hungry?" she said while placing a plate in front of me "I guess" I replied "here take these" she handed me some pills "what are these " I asked. she was rushing at the sink to wash her plate "some pills for your hungover" .

The fuck how did she knew I was drunk , I'm a Mexican who can't hold drinks and now I'm screwed "I wasn't drunk-" she cut me off "yeah right right , now eat and take your pills . I have to go to work" she said on her way to the door "the house is yours" she said before leaving.

Is she sick , or like fucked up on , shit I can't understand anything . she saw me killing happily , envited me to her house a fucking drink and chit chat even sleeping and now breakfast that looks like it was made by a five star chef . i started eating before I grabbed my phone to call my brother , he'll probably kill me but I'm screwed anyway.

"Michele I need some help ......" .

I talked to my brother, though I'm sure that if we I was in front of me I would've been dead . He sent someone to pick me up in a 15 min , I have to change ain't no way I'm wearing this out . I walked to the room and opened the closet , the fact that the closet is full of man's clothes makes me belive that this wom- Melanie is weirder .

I took out some normal clothes to wear them , a simple hodie and sport pants . I'm tired though I slept good last night , but the drink took it out . I was sitting in the living room when my phone buzzed letting me know that the driver is here , I stood up leaving the apartment . Should I write something saying I'm leaving or just leave ...

The fuck is wrong with me , since when did I cared shit . I walked out from the apartment , I got in the car and headed to my house I'm not in the mood for anything right now . She said that she was headed to work I wonder what does she do , A nice house she's even french leaving here in The USA . It's not like I care or anything.

As I arrived to my house I got inside , just to throw my self on the couch. sleeping more won't hurt , right ? But does it matter to dad No . He's calling me at the moment and it's not like I have another option, I picked up my phone

"Hi , dad"
"Hello , hello How's my dear son doing?"
"I'm fine dad , got in a little trouble but you know your son"
"your brother told me you haven't been staying at your place lately, must be that
girlfriend of yours huh ?"

shit I've been lying to my dad about having a stable relationship for a while , he's insisting on me finding a women to build a family like my brother , well I'm not my brother .

"you can say so" I faked a laugh
"well I guess I'll be expecting you guys on Las Posadas next week"

Why does my life like being against me ?

"It will be lovely, but going to Mexico will be hard you know . I don't think she'll agree all of a sudden"
"she's your women diablo , and I'm expecting you both on the dinner table for Las Posadas "
"But dad -"
"No buts , now i gotta go , I'll talk to you later"

What the fuck am I supposed to do , I hit my head on the pillow in frustration . My dad isn't the type to lie at , I'm screwed if he find out especially when it comes to family and shit . I'll just have to fake something up .........