The next day... I was looking at the clothe I had left at our house when I left, and feeling stupid about throwing such pretty pieces out after one use. As I walked into the kitchen Jade was making oatmeal it smelled delicious from my room it smelled more delicious as I walked in.
"Mmm.. Smells so good" I said. Hey after having to eat microwave ravioli in the afternoon and having to chew my milk and cornflakes in the morning everyday at the shelter anything was better but seriously this was delicious.
"Take a seat" Said Jade pulling a chair and placing oatmeal in front of me. I rapidly dug in like a maniac.
"Slow down or you'll choke" Jade said again. I giggled and continued eating.
"Well Jade I'm really glad you accepted me here but I want to be independent and have my own house, could you perhaps get me a job?" I asked shyly.
"But Pinky i don't mind you staying with me really" She said.
"I know but can you?" I persisted.
"You can still be a celebrity duuh" She said.
"I do not want to be caught up in all that ever again, no thank you" I said shaking my head.
YOU ARE READING
Pink Gloss Of Guilt (paused)
Short StoryWhat happens when fame and success gets the best of you? Ask Pink she'll probably know by experience...
