Chapter 13: Going To Get Piss Drunk

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•Sasha Pov•

"Warm." I mutter waking from my slumber.

"I know." A husky voice agrees as I snuggle up some more.

I jump up and look at Justin smirking at me, "What are you doing here? What if someone walked in?"

"Then they'd see us sleeping together." He shrugged, "And since when did you care about others opinion?"

"Since I turned twenty." I rolled my eyes.

Justin looked confused, "Huh? When did you turn twenty?"

"Today." I spoke in a 'duh' tone.

"What?!" Justin shouted sitting up.

I chuckled, "January twentieth, nineteen-ninety-four is my birthday."

He frowned deeply, "Why didn't I know about this?"

I shrugged laying onto my bed and the kitty, who I still gotta fucking name, crawled on my chest, "I don't like my birthday."

"Why?" He laid back down on my stomach.

"My brother died four years ago today." I sighed holding in the memory of my brother's death.

Justin turned on his side looking at me, "I'm sorry."

"Stop that." I flicked his forehead, "His death was nothing."

"Wha-" My phone rang play Baby Mama by Fantasia.

"Hello?" I asked.

My mom's voice spoke up, "Happy birthday baby girl."

"Yeah, thanks." I thanked with a sad smile.

"Are you going to see your brother?" She asked with a sad voice.

I cleared my throat pushing the tears back down, "Yes mom."

"Be careful,  you know how graveyards are." She sighed, "Me and your father are going to check on your grandmother, she called saying she isn't feeling well."

"Alright. Well bye mom." I said and she said her goodbye then hung up.

"Yeah, it was 'nothing'." Justin rolled his eyes rubbing the kitty, "With a sad look like that, it doesn't seem like 'nothing'."

"I don't care. Hey, I'll be gone all day so don't worry about me." I walk to my closet.

Justin shook his head, "You can't go alone."

"I'm not. Ashani will visit then leave and Camryn will come then some of my brother's friends." I told him not looking out my closet.

"But-"

"Justin. Please, not today. I need to just be on my own." I look at him.

He sighs but nod, "Okay, but be careful."

I nod and chose the skulls and black dress and accessories we bought in the mall.

I got my black lace bra and underwear from my drawer.

"So how was this brother of yours?" Justin asked sitting up on the bed.

I turned to him, "He was my twin."

"Two of you? But sadly different genders." Justin sighs shaking his head.

I throw my closest stuffed toy at him, "You suck."

He laughs as I walk into my bathroom and turn on the water.

I look out at Justin, "Wanna shower together?"

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