Screw Me Over ✔️

Tiffany

What's up, folks?! I hope you guys are doing well because this Corona is making many people panic! Please remember to STAY INSIDE! It helps tremendously! #readtogether

Anyway...

Y'all...what the wha-

What do you think Jana is going to talk to Jess about? Say it ain't so! This is really the main thing that we have going on right now! 😢

Well, we are back with a new bulk of chapters for Screw Me Over! It's Tiffany's time to start us off by shaking things up in the church...or just be scared of it.

Anyway, please see the triggers that are in the summary of this story!

Alright, y'all! That's all I have! You may continue! 💜🤫
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It was a Sunday and the feel of the house was weird. Sadly, it got worse as the days passed. Maybe I've been living with Jana for way too long, but it felt so empty being at home. The house was so quiet. The serenity and peace were nice, but something in me made me tired of this feeling.

Maybe it was because Carmon's been gone for over two weeks and Raina just came back home about two days ago. Rena decided to take care of her since Carmon ran off again.

It was annoying not seeing Jess and Jana cuddled up on the couch while Rena fed her face in the kitchen. Raina would be rolling around in her small compact car as Carmon talked about her most recent sexual experience with the rest of us.

Now, the living room was empty and no one really came out of their rooms besides to make food or go to the bathroom. The apartment felt cold and I got a bit lonely after a while. After my little escape and them explaining it further, I felt more alone. This quiet house had me in my thoughts more often and they couldn't be shaken.

Walking out of my room, my eyes looked out into the once common space and my heart sank a bit. Raina wasn't sitting on the couch watching cartoons like she usually did. My eyes landed on the bathroom where Carmon was found doing her makeup in the most beautiful ways while wearing her favorite-colored laced thong. She wasn't there for me to insult her about it though.

Speaking of that, something about my sister not being here made me scared and unprotected again. Have you ever had that feeling where you've practically lived with someone your whole life and it's a strange feeling when they're gone for so long?

Well, my eyes turned to the kitchen and found it still clean. The trash was at the same height as it's been for a week. Looking into the refrigerator, I saw Rena's orange juice still full. It was a bit heartbreaking because she drinks that as if it were youth potion. Like it's the last thing she has to drink.

Grabbing my almond milk that sat beside it, I shut the door afterwards and turned to get a glass from the cupboard only to find Rena sitting at the kitchen island watching me. She scared the hell out of me so much that I almost dropped the carton of almond milk.

"What the hell, Rena?" I said with my free hand on my chest and taking deep breaths.

"Sorry. Just used to Jess making breakfast. I forgot she wasn't here. Raina, are you ready to go?" she shouted for Raina as I poured the milk. Finishing up pouring the liquid, I saw Rena come around the kitchen island wearing a cheap thrift shop yellow ruffled dress that looked so dull with light brown flats that made her ankles look like elephant's feet. If only my roommates had better taste in clothes or some fashion sense.

After studying Rena's look, out came Raina in a white floral lace overlay dress looking as if she were going to church for Easter. Her hair was halfway down and the top half was in pigtails with two small barrettes that had white bows on them. She had on white ivory dress shoes and clicked them together like Dorothy in The Wizard of Oz. Finally! Someone with some fashion sense!