Chapter 32

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Mell POV

I woke up feeling drained as shit. I tried to stretch my legs but I remembered that I fell asleep on the couch.

I heard light snoring and was confused because I only remember sleeping down here alone.

I looked over and saw that it was Jasmine on the other couch.

When did she get down here and why? She has a whole room down the hall.

I threw my shoe at her and her eyes fluttered open, "What the hell did you just hit me with ?."

"My shoe."

She mumbled something before turning her back towards me.

"When did you leave your room ?", I asked.

"When you were asleep."

"Well duh, but why ?"

She sat up and stretched her arms, "I just wanted to sleep on the couch."

I chuckled before shaking my head, "Alright Jasmine."

I got up and grabbed my phone off the floor. I had a few missed calls from my Tyler and many more from Mom.

And I mean many more.

"I'm going to head home. You're okay ?"

She sat up and stretched her arms, "Yes."

"I'll call you later."

I slipped on my one shoe and walked over to where she was sitting to get my other one.

I grabbed my keys out of my pocket and started walking to the door, she followed.

"You sure you're going to be alright ?"

She nodded and I opened the door, "Bye Jas."

I suddenly felt her arms wrap around my waist, "Thanks Mell."

I hugged her back, "You're welcome."

She unwrapped her arms from around me, "Now go. I know your Mom is worried about you."

She started pushing me out the door and it closed behind me.

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I walked inside the house and carefully closed the door.

"You're in so much trouble."

I turned around to see London with a smirk on her face.

"Where's Mom ?"

"ZARMELL !"

Shit. I really don't feel like dealing with a lecture right now. My mind isn't really stable for it.

I followed the sound of her voice and it led me to the backyard. I walked outside and slid the door behind me.

"Can we not start off with yelling please ?"

"Where the hell were you ?"

"I went to the party."

"Why are you just coming home at three in the afternoon ?"

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