CHAPTER 6

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I find an empty empty room a couple of doors down from Vernon's room and it still feels like I'm too close to him. I enter the room and lock the door behind me. The room was pretty simple with white walls, a bed in the middle and a side table on each side of the bed. I see two doors in the room. One might be a bathroom and the other a closet. There is a mirror in front of the closet door and I go and stand in front of it. 

I look at myself in the wedding dress and start feeling suffocated. I wanted to get out of this dress. I reach behind me to grab a-hold of the zipper so I can pull it down but I couldn't reach it.

After constantly trying for about 5 minutes straight I gave up and went to sit on the bed to think of a solution to get this dress off of me. I couldn't call anyone because I had no one's number. I get up and look around to find something to help me take this dress off. I go in the closet and see that there are those thin cheap metal wire hangers. I take one and go and stand in front of the mirror.I try to loop the head of the hanger through the hole in the zipper so that I can pull it down. 

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That took about twenty minutes and I finally get the dress off of me. I felt so dirty so I went in the washroom to take a bath. When I go in the washroom i see that there is a bottle of shampoo, conditioner, shower gel and moisturizer already there and they were new bottles. I shrug it of thinking that maybe this family keeps stuff like this is every room.

I quickly take a bath and wrap my body and hair in a towel and go out of the bathroom. In the room I try to find my clothes and then I remembered that my luggage was left in Vernon's room. I mentally face palm myself because I went through all this trouble to take my dress of and in the end had to put it back on because I can't stay naked in this room. Even though the door is locked I am not taking any chances.

I put my dress back on and now I have the problem of zipping it back up. I sigh frustratingly and use the hanger method again to zip it back up. I debate going to Vernon's room to take my luggage and bring it to this room instead which I am going to call my room.

I don't know if I should go I mean maybe they would have progressed from making out and started doing...other stuff. I hope he's not into BDSM because I don't want to hear screams all night.

This internal debate of mine is giving me a headache and I'm really tempted to go and just take my luggage whether are "making out" or not because I am not sleeping in  my wedding dress.

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Wassup people. Hope you all are doing fine. School's going to start soon. I maybe excited to go because I am tired of sitting at home and doing nothing besides using the phone or studying. 

QOTD: Should Lavender go to Vernon's room or not? 





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