“What the fuck are you trying to say?” I asked him grabbing him by his collar.
“Christ, what the fuck are you doing?” He asked me wide eyed.
I freed him and I went upstairs to get my phone, I heard my brother following behind me.
“Where did she go?” I shouted angrily.
“I don’t know, but I don’t understand why you’re so concerned” he said, I stopped walking and he nearly bumped into me.
“Your daughter is missing and you’re wondering why I’m so concerned?!” I yelled.
“She’s grown lady, she can have fun. I’m sure she’s of being a good girl, I never see her with guys… In fact I’m happy that she finally decide to have some fun” he said and all I wanted to do was ball my fingers I to a fist and smash it against the bridge of his nose.
“Fun, some fun!” I yelled running into room, I set the glass cup on the beside table and I pick up my phone.
“If you’re trying to call her it’s useless she turned off her phone and we’ve been trying to reach her to no avail”
“And you’re just telling me now?”
I heard my brother’s laughter.
“Is something funny?” I asked him hearing the anger in my own voice and knowing that I didn’t want it to be there.
He shrugged.
“I never knew you care about my family so much until now, thank you” he said.
I rush out of the bedroom without answer him, I dial Jenna on my way to the garage but the number was not reachable.
I throw the phone to the passenger seat and I drive to Larissa’s house hoping that she was there because if she had ran into the arms of another man, I would set the fucking city on fire.
****
The first thing I heard was heavy snoring, I open my eyes and I see Larissa’s body laying on top of mine, the space is extremely cramped and she’s suffocating me.
“Where the fuck are we?!”
I ask and immediately in alert, relief washed through me as I look around to find that we were in bathtub.
We had slept in her fucking bathtub, I tapped Larissa.
“Huh…” She asked sleeping, I pushed her up and she finally opened her why.
“The fuck?” She asked looking around, she chuckled at then she winced holding her head.
“I can feel my head being slammed with a sledge hammer” I told her getting out of the Bathtub.
“I swear I hate Hangovers” she murmured staggering to the drawer and pulling out one step.
“Here take this, it would help” she said throwing me a bottle of pills.
“How many?”
“Two” she said walking out of the bathroom.
After some seconds the shrill of Larissa’s Scream made me jump to my feet and run to where she was standing.
When I reached I did not have to strain my eyes to see what she had screamed about, we had totally and entirely crashed the place.
“How wasted were we?” She asked me turning around.
I tried to smile but the hurt from yesterday was weighing down on me so hard, I felt the tears gathering at the corners of my eyes.
“No, Jenna ni crying over that man, he’s history” she said hugging me tight.
“He said I’m still a kid” I cried.
“Then let’s prove to him that you’re not that’s the only way you can feel good about yourself” she said.
“How do I do that?”
“Come with me to a club tonight, we’re gonna get you laid with a sex god, someone who would fuck us for hours without stopping ” she said and I chuckled at the way she had dramatically wiggled her eyebrows.
I wondered if she was talking about having a threesome but I brushed the thought off.
“What would I do without you?” I asked her with more tears in my eyes.
“Nothing my love, nothing” she answered playfully.
My eyes fall to the window and when I turn back to her, she’s reading my thoughts.
“Fuck, we’re late for the shoot!”
The both of us scrambled to the bathroom and then in no time we are jumping out of the shower. We run into the closet and thankfully, we are the same size, I don’t have to order new clothes.
The problem was that Larissa had an extravagant fashion style, it was either bold and shouting or sensual and alluring, I felt naked in all her clothes and there was no time to pick another.
A bang on the door made me shake.
“I hope you’re not expecting a call boy” I told her teasingly and she laughed but her laughter is cut short by the second bang that’s only louder.
Angrily she stomped to the door and I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I had picked and emerald green dress, it stopped a little after my lower waist but it was long enough to cover my ass, there was a slit that ran through the back and stopped on top of a zipper.
I had to time to press my hair so there were small wavy curls in them.
“Jenna…” Larissa said and I turned to her, her cheeks were colored.
“What?” I asked her, concerned.
“Someone is here to see you” she said, I wanted to ask her why the hell she was blushing when I heard heavy footsteps, familiar footsteps my body froze before he even appeared at the door.
“Christian” I whispered.
He stepped into the closet and wrapped his arms around my my body, he sighed in relief and pull me away from his hug.
“You’re so fucking stubborn” he said with a straight face, all the emotions I had seen in his eyes when he set his eyes on me some seconds ago, vanished.
“I told you to stay at home”
I pulled out of his touch.
“So you expected me to stay in my bed and drown in misery. I see that you want the best for me UNCLE Christian ” I snapped and I know that my words injured him, I smiled seeing the wounded expression.
I pulled away from his side and walked towards Larissa for emotional support.
“Why are you here?” I asked him acidly. “Wait, how did he find my house in the first place ” Larissa asked and my mouth flew open in shock.