“The pills aren’t mine. They aren’t for me.” Her voice was
stern and loud as her eyes stayed locked onto the small
baggie of pills that the other was holding that most likely
that fell put of her pocket. Taking a deep breath she
lowered her voice to a much softer level. “But I need
them back.. Please..”
Knocking on the door a few times, she tucked her hands back
into the pockets of her jacket. She could feel a vibrant stinging
pain throbbing in her lesser lip. Lifting her hand to touch the
area, it easily ached more in pain. She wiped the blood from
her lip that was now on her fingers off on her pants before the
other girl opened the door. Where was she even supposed to
begin? Showing up at your ex girlfriends door at one in the
morning isn’t always the greatest idea. “I really need some
money.” That most definitely wasn’t the best way to start the
conversation. “Something went down with my mom and I’ll pay
you back as soon as possible, I just need enough for a bus
ticket.” She explained, Hoping the other girl wouldn’t pay too
much attention to her lip, or even notice it at all for that matter.
“I don’t — I don’t think I wanna meet your mom
yet, Babe. She isn’t gonna like me.. I know it.
My own mom doesn’t even like me.”
"Are you just gonna walk away? We need to talk about this!" Lauren swallowed hard, "If you say it didn’t happen.. I believe you.."
Sighing loudly, she crossed her arms over her chest
and glared at the other. “Are you sure about that?
Because you didn’t seem too sure a few seconds
"But why would she lie about seeing you two? I don’t know what to think at this moment, you can’t blame me for that."
“I don’t know? Why don’t you go figure it out
and then come back here once you realize
it’s all bullshit?”
“Are you finished yet? Because if so I’ve got
better things to do than to sit and waste my
time listening to you accusing me cheating.”