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I shut the door behind me but my hand lingered on the door.
I noticed a briefcase next to the door. "Dad?" I asked and my voice echoed through the house.
No answer. I kicked off my shoes, left them by the front door and tiptoed across the cold marble floor. Was it that late where no one was awake? I pulled out my phone, 11:30, not too late. "Mom I'm home." I said wearily.
I walked into the kitchen. "That's great honey." My mom replied standing by the sink around glass.
"What happened?" I asked noticing the shattered glass around the floor.
She laughed nervously. "I dropped a wine glass. Honey will you get the broom, please?"
I nodded and ran to the pantry to get the broom.
"How was your date with Sean? Why are you covered in ice cream?" She asked gripping the counter so she wouldn't stumble and step on the glass.
"It wasn't a date, Mom. And, he's a messy eater." I smiled to myself trying to choke down a laugh.
"You went for ice cream? That's nice. Why didn't you ask him to come inside?" She sounded afraid as if she were just asking me questions to distract me.
"It's already late, Mom. And I don't think he would have wanted to anyway." I found the broom and grabbed it. I squeezed it as hard as I could until my knuckles turned white just thinking about the almost kiss.
"Oh okay." She replied. "Can you hand me the broom?"
She looked ragged as all hell. "Mom you look tired I will take care of this. Why don't you go to bed. Okay?"
She nodded closing her eyes.
"Mom?"
She reopened her eyes and looked at me. "Who's briefcase is that in the foyer?" I asked.
"It's your father's. He's back from his business trip." She said with absolutely no emotion.
"Oh well go to bed please." I said genuinely worried about her.
She cautiously stepped over the shards of glass and disappeared upstairs.
I swept the glass on the floor into a pile. "We all have a hidden side." Sean's voice echoed in my head. I had a sick feeling his was a little more than liking Shakespeare.
My doorbell rang making stomach drop. I looked at my phone. 11:45. Who would be stopping by, unexpected, so late?
I walked slowly to the door, unlocked it, and pulled it open.
A tall girl stood in the doorway. She was pale with perfect red lips and a smokey eye making her blue-green irises stand out. Her hair was jet black with blue streaks and it was curled in long big curls. She wore a red shirt that shown through a black net cardigan. Her long legs were wrapped black skinny jeans with rips, revealing some of her pale legs. Her shoes were black high heels with net sides and a bow on each toe. They were at least five inches making her tower over me.
She looked like a model straight out of a magazine.
Her shiny red lips formed a familiar smirk and she held out her manicured hand. "Veronica Dawson. We need to talk."
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