High Voltage/Wake upK
From Create Your Own Story
The soft morning light cascaded through the blinds. I squinted at it and looked down at myself. My chest was exposed with the shadows of the blinds running across it. My memories from the last night were not clear, but I do remember being disappointed.
I rolled over and found the bed empty. There were voices in the hallway. Shawn must have went to class and let me sleep. I shut my eyes and pulled the sheets up, trying to warm up my body.
"No," someone said in the hallway. It was louder than the other voices. I opened my eyes and sat up, propping myself up against the pillow.
"Let me in," another voice demanded.
I looked around the room. Shawn's phone was on the bed and the door was cracked slightly open. Where was he? The door flew open. Shawn and a girl stood in the doorway. The girl stormed into the room, her eyes bouncing around, lingering on my panties on the floor before spotting me in the bed.
"Who the fuck is this?" she yelled, coming towards the bed. She grabbed the sheets and ripped them off the bed, exposing me. I felt so vulnerable. I squeezed my legs together and crossed my arms, trying to preserve some modesty. "Who is this whore?" she asked, looking at Shawn but pointing at me.
I was scared and said nothing. Shawn was similarly silent.
"Scram bitch," she said, throwing one of my boots at me.
This must be the girl he was cheating on me with! There wasn't any point in defending myself. Shawn was a scumbag who was bad at sex anyway. I didn't need or want him. I wrapped myself in a sheet and grabbed my clothes from the floor.
"That's right slut," she said.
"Fuck you," I replied. I glared at Shawn, "Fuck you both."
The door slammed behind me and I was standing in the hallway. The door across the hall opened and a dark-haired girl walked out. "Lauren?" she said. She gazed over me, then stepped back into the room. "Come in," she said, urging me in with her hand.
I hesitated. Who was this girl?
"Come on in, before someone sees you," she said.
Should I:
