"Mom?! What the hell are you doing here," I screamed. I thought I told her to leave me alone.
"What are you talking about, darling? I live here with you. Remember," she asked, trying to act all innocent. That is, until her eyes landed on a shirtless Chandler. "Who the hell is this man?"
I stared at her as if she was on crack. "This man happens to be someone that you don't have a right to know about."
"Don't you talk to me like that! I have just as much of a right to know who he is as you do. Now, tell me who he is."
I started tapping my finger on my chin like I was thinking about something. That really pissed her off. "Umm... no."
"Brandi Nicole Carter, you listen to me this instant." I faked a yawn.
"No. I'd rather go to bed. I'd also leave if I were you. Police officers are coming over later and I doubt you would want to be around them right now." After I said all of that, I turned to Chandler. "Do you want to come up with me?"
"If you want me to." I smiled a devious smile.
"Of course. We still have some unfinished business to attend to." He smiled mischievously.
"Oh, yes we do."
That's when I heard the front door slam shut.
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Teen FictionAfter Brandi Carter goes out to a club with her friends the night before the first day of school, what happens when she meets a guy and sleeps with him that night? Will she see him again or will she just pretend like it never happened? She soon find...