Something Scomiche

Who is She?

Mitch and I leave the club, I practically have to hold him up right. "Mitchy how many drinks did you have?" I laugh as we head to the car.
"Not enough Scottttty dogggyy!" He slurs. I open the door for him and I get inside. As I start the car I hear Mitch vomit in the back seat. Great. I roll down the window and I hand a bag to Mitch. I quickly drive home and get Mitch to his bed. I help him change into pajamas and take his laundry to the kitchen. I then head to the car and start to clean up vomit.
After about an hour of cleaning the backseat I find a compartment under the seats and a duffel bag. How did this get in here? I open the duffel bag and find a wig and women's clothes. What is this stuff? I inspect the clothes more. The black heels have a tag inside that says Grassi. Why would Mitch be hiding girl clothes in the car?
I quickly throw everything into the bag and back under the seat and go inside. I go to check on Mitch and he is already asleep. I see his phone on the floor. No I shouldn't. If he wants to talk about something he would tell me.
I turn off his lights and go to bed. I eventually fall asleep.