I FEEL A HANDSHAKE ME, I sigh, I must have slept over, of course, I did I mean after yesterday Fezco left me tired, I remember I could barely move when we finished what we did that afternoon, dealing my V card now being gone I was left more swore than ever. "Morgan, baby wake up." I let a yawn before opening my eyes, Fezco came into view while he stood right over me.
I sat up covering myself with the blanket that was wrapped around me, I look down to see myself fully naked, I looked to Fezco tiredly as he went into his bathroom, "What time is it?" I asked stretching my arms out letting another yawn out. "Time for you to go to school." He says with a smirk closing the bathroom door, I sighed looking over towards the table beside me, picking up my phone.
I looked at the time, "7:05." I said annoyed, I groan falling back into the bed. "Dammit!" I semi yelled, "Don't worry I'll give you a ride mamas don't even sweat, "Fezco said hearing my frustration.
"Thank you."
"Thanks for the ride home, text me later?" I asked getting out of the car, He nods before shooting me a smile, I quickly leaned back in giving him a kiss, "We'll talk later?" He asks. "Yes, we will."
"Alright then, be safe."I smiled watching him drive away, I slip my sunglasses on my eyes blocking the annoying sun from hitting them.
I made my way into my house quietly, I saw mom's car in the driveway so I knew she was here. I knew I was in trouble, I took my house keys and unlocked the door. I walk from the front door, closing it back quietly, Not trying to make a sound, but a soft cough knocked me in that direction making me stop in my tracks, I turn my head slowly and saw Kat and Mom at the table staring at me. fuck me...
Kat narrows her eyes at me holding in a laugh, I look to mom waiting for the questions yet slightly panicking because I was so caught off guard, "Go get dress, I'll take you and Kat to school," Mom says surprisingly, I nodded slowly, backtracking my steps going upstairs.
I slowly walked into my room, wondering why she didn't attack me with questions, huh that's weird. I shrugged it off before going into my closet picking out just anything, everyone says a Monday is bad, experiencing Tuesday is like begging for the week to be over.
