My blood was boiling when I got home.
Luckily for me, my mom was in bed and the house was empty. No cops.
I walked to the bathroom and shut the door behind me.
I turned on the shower and stepped out of my clothes.
I looked myself over in the mirror and I noticed my eyes were beginning to shine.
Do NOT CRY.
I walked over to the shower and almost stepped in when my phone began to buzz. I sighed and looked at it.
Call From Britt ♡
Read the screen.
I shook my head and got into the shower. I stood there with my head hanging and let the water slide down my body. My mind was lost in thought.
My Annie? My older sister? The girl who used to break my door down whenever there was a bug in her room; that Anna is in a gang?
I was in disbelief. My life was starting to become a bad fictional story. Though, the thing about that is someone usually dies in the end.
About half an hour later I decided to get out. The hot water was beginning to run out and I knew I would never hear the end of it from Mom.
I grabbed my towel from behind the door and dried myself. I wrapped it around my waist and grabbed my clothes and phone.
My mom was still in her room when I got out. I can imagine how stressed she must be, especially without knowing the truth.
I went into my room and locked the door. I jumped at the sight of someone being in my room.
"Woah what the fuck??"
She laughed and walked over to me.
"You dont know how to check your phone? I called a million times." Her voice was soft and slurred, she must've been drinking.
I walked over to my bed and threw my clothes in the hamper. I checked my phone and saw I had 10 missed calls.
3 from Britt and 7 from Jazmine.
"Jazz, how the hell did you get in here anyways?"
She laughed and fell back onto the bed and thats when I figured my guess was right, she was drunk as fuck.
"I knocked a couple times and no one answered so I walked around and climbed through the window."
I looked at her with wide eyes. I didnt even know how to do that.
"What? How the hell?"
She laughed again and shrugged.
"I dont even remember honestly. It was a 'in the moment' thing."
She sat up and smiled at me. Her eyes wandered over my body and it wasnt until I saw the hunger in her eyes that I realized I was still only in a towel.
She ran her hand down my chest softly. My spine shivered with her touch.
I stood and looked down at her sympathetically.
"Why dont you just wait outside while I change into some clothes and then I'll get you a glass of water."
She eyed me and bit her bottom lip. I quickly had to brush away the thought of her.
"Jazmine, you had to pick the worse day to do this to me. I can't give you what you want. I don't even think you want it. It's just the alcohol speaking."
