Chelsea lay asleep next to Christian in her bed. The house was a mess and she didn't have any time to clean up. It was around 11:30 in the morning and Avan and Hanna hadn't left yet, they were also still asleep. Chelsea had taken the liberty of putting her shirt and shorts back on before she fell asleep, but that was about all she did. Chelsea didn't hear the car door shutting, the footsteps coming up the steps, or anything. What woke her up was her uncle, clearing his throat from the doorway of her room. They were fucked.
"How the fuck are you going to explain this, young lady?." He asked calmly, but he was obviously infuriated
"I-uh.." She stuttered. Fuck.
"How the fuck are you going to explain this, young lady?." He asked calmly, but he was obviously infuriated
"I-uh.." She stuttered. Fuck.