I moaned from the sunlight tapping against my face. I wondered how long I been asleep. I blinked, shut my eye, and blinked again. Fully opening my eyes, I sat up and glanced at my surroundings.
Where was I?
Then, it clicked, the thoughts of my father Jerome and what assholes they were. But, I quickly shook it off, not wanting another reason to cry. I stood from the bed and walked into the bathroom for another bath. The water was just that refreshing.
I dipped in and let the water trickle down my body. I did all the things I didnt get to do last night, like washing my hair.
Afterwards, I stood in front of the mirror. I looked dull, most of the happiness had been drained from me. Before I could get to another thought, I remembered that the guy was sleeping in the same room as me.
I tiptoed slowly into the next room and to my surprise, he wasn't there. I don't even think he was there when I woke this morning.
I walked out and pulled another pair of sweats to wear. Then, I made my way downstairs. The house was empty. I called put a few times but no one answered. It was just me. Again!
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Xoxo~Weirdoo
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