Amal's POV
I texted Jai and Maria asking them if they wanted to hang out because I was bored out of my mind. And well, that was yesterday.. and I still haven't gotten a reply. They're probably too busy playing genital hockey, gross. Ugh, what the heck am I supposed to do? I'm so bored and most of my friends are on vacation, the only two here are the ones superglued to each other.. just my fucking luck. As I was about to let out a groan, my phone dinged, indicating I had a message. It dinged again, and again and again. Oh, so now you miss me.
Maria: "Heeeey Giiiirrrlllfriiieeeennnnd! Sorry I couldn't reply earlier! I was er.. kinda busy!"
Jai: "Hey Ams, sorry for not replying earlier.."
Maria: "Hey, can you come over at mine? I miss you"
Jai: "I'm being forced into this... help"
Maria: "Heeeey :("
I quickly typed a reply to Maria telling her I'd be right over. I thought I'd reply to Jai on my way over. I quickly got dressed in a pair of sweats and a "parental advisory: explicit content" shirt, put my hair in a bun, brushed my teeth and put on a pair of black converse and walked out my door, locking it on the way.
As I reached Maria's driveway, I could see Jai's car parked outside and it felt kind of ...unusual? I walked in using my spare key. The lights weren't switched on in the hall, and the lights were dimmed in the living room. I started making my way to the living room door, praying to god Maria and Jai weren't having a "sensual" evening on the couch, when I felt something scrunching underneath my feet. I looked down to see rose petals and ....biscuits? What the fuck? What kind of moron puts biscuits on the floor as a pathway? I snapped out of my thoughts when the dimmed lights were switched off and I was engulfed by complete darkness. What the fuck is going on?
