33. How did he get my number?
I knocked on the door. "I'm scared." I whispered to Jamie. I heard the door unlock from the inside. The door opened. And there she was. My mother. "Jamie? Anna?" A tear came down her face. And then tears came down mine. I ran and hugged her. "Mom." I cried. She hugged me tight. She grabbed Jamie and began to hug her. "I'm so sorry." She cried.
She let us in. I started to look around. "Coffee? Tea?" Jamie said Coffee and so did I. While she went in the kitchen I started looking around. I stopped and stared at a picture. "Is this me?" I asked Jamie. "Yes." I wiped the tear that was coming down my face. She slowly put her hands around my waist and kissed my neck. "See everything is fine." I turned around and kissed her. Then we slowly started making out.
She put her hands on my ass and slowly started to squeeze it. I giggled. Then she put her hand down my leggings. I bit my lip. "J-Jamie." I moaned. I heard mom walking in. "Jamie!" She was to caught up in the moment and she didn't realize our mother was coming. I pushed her away. "Here you go." My mother put on the table. Jamie licked her finger. "Stop." I whispered and we both started laughing.
*Ring Ring* It was an unknown number. "Sorry. It will take a minute." I walked outside. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey. It's me from the "lesbian party"." I was confused. "There was a lot of people there." I laughed. "Well I'm the one you had sex with." I gasped. It was the guy I had sex with. "How did you get my number." I signed. "Well, let's just say I have my ways Anna." I smirked. "Can I call you back later, I'm busy right now." I started to walk back inside. "Sure." I hung up.