Don't Tease Me Because I'm Young
A/N:And out of Normal/Expression/Don't Tease Me Because I'm Young, which one would you prefer as an ongoing?
B/N: onetrue9: D: UM ESKEW ME BUT WHAT HAPPENED TO MY HAIR LOLOL OTL
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Tiffany looked both ways before crossing the cross walk.
As she looked left again she noticed a kid walking in the direction of the high school nearby and their eyes met.
She concluded the girl must be a high schooler from her uniform and debated calling out to her to inquire her, but thought better of it.
She didn't want to scare the child.
Tiffany safely made it across the sidewalk and continued her journey to the cafe she was supposed to meet her crew in.
As soon as she made it there, she noticed two of her friends missing, "Aye faggots! Where's Jay and Siwon?"
Top greeted Tiffany with a grin, "Jay's sister got locked out of the house so he'll be right back, and Siwon went with him since they’re cousins."
Tiffany nodded her head, she always imagined Jay's sister being short and cute just like him.
"Daesung, did you already order?" Tiffany inquired as she looked at the menu on the table.
Daesung looked up at her from his phone, "Yeah, I did, did you want to order something?"
Tiffany shook her head no and Daesung continued texting.
"Hey Fany, listen to this, it's a new song Jay and I made up." Top took one of his hanging ear buds and gave one to Tiffany as he put the other one in his ear.
Tiffany put the ear bud in her ear before questioning, "Were you guys trying to rap again? 'Cause last time's song about baseball was boring as hell."
Top chuckled while being embarrassed, "No, it's not even about sports."
The song began to play and Tiffany caught Jay and Siwon walking in with someone trailing behind them.
Jay waved excitedly, "Heyyyy negroids! This is Jessica!" He introduced the little girl Tiffany saw at the crosswalk.
With Top's rap forgotten, she pointed an accusing finger at the girl, "You! I just saw you at the crosswalk! Wow! What a coincidence! I'm Tiffany!" Tiffany got up from her chair, grinning amicably until she recognized the frightened look on the pipsqueak.
"Fany! You’re high as fuck!" Jay laughed as he noticed Jessica shifting behind Siwon, frightened from the bulldozer that was Tiffany.
"Ah, you don't say?" Tiffany looked over at the little girl before plopping back down in her seat indifferently.
Top patted her back with a satire retort, "You're gonna lose your head to pot one day." He laughed, gesturing to her reddened eyes.
Tiffany smiled dismally, "Whatever, I was just excited. But why was she coming from the opposite direction of your house then?"
The mentioned girl trudged her way over to the opposite end of the table silently, not wanting to garner attention from the older bunch, but Tiffany watched her listlessly.
Jay pulled out the chair in front of Tiffany and sat down before lethargically grumbling out Jessica's reason, "She stupidly went the wrong way when she was supposed to meet up with me to get the key, so I just brought her here since we were close by."
Jessica immediately tried saving herself, "It's not my fault! I just went a different way." Her voice was light and cute and Tiffany took down mental notes until the lass met eyes with her again and quickly looked away.
"Yah! I told you where I was walking from! No excuse!" Jay chided his younger sister as he shook his head in disapproval.
Jessica kept mum now, sitting in her seat silently as a waiter came around to take more orders.
Top gazed at the waiter, "Can I get a vanilla bean smoothie?"
Tiffany glanced at the menu, "Make that two."
The waiter nodded before everyone else started ordering. When there was a long pause of orders Tiffany took notice of how the girl on the other end of the table didn't order anything.
The waiter was about to inquire if that was all before Tiffany interjected, "Wait up, did Jessica want anything?"
Jay's ears perked up and he looked over at Jessica, "Did you want anything? It's on unnie over there." He gestured to Tiffany as Jessica rapidly shook her head without even a glance in their direction, her hair curtaining her face. Tiffany inwardly grimaced.
Top turned to Tiffany, "That's it. You've scarred her."
Tiffany shrugged her shoulders; she knew she shouldn't have talked to the other girl. Kids hated her, no matter how friendly she was.
"Whatever, I guess that's it."
The waiter nodded, "All right, your order will be out soon."
*
"Yo Tiff, sorry about my sister. She just doesn't like our group of friends." Jay tried soothing Tiffany's ruined mood while he smoked a blunt.
"Nah man, I just don't appeal to kids." Tiffany sipped from her beer can.
"Aye, if it's not a problem then, can you baby sit for me? School's out and me and Top are gonna be heading to more underground rap battles."
Tiffany raised a brow, "I thought we just discussed how she doesn't like me, why would I babysit her?"
Jay blew out more smoke, "Well in comparison to how she feels about all the other guys, you're an angel."
Tiffany laughed, "Whatever! When would you want me to babysit, though? 'Cause I'm pretty busy myself."
Jay flicked the finished blunt and got off their club's table to kneel respectfully on the floor below Tiffany, "For the whole spring break, thank you oh great one." He fully bowed to her from the ground as her face contorted into one of utter disbelief, “You’re joking, right?”
He stayed rooted on the ground as his seriousness registered in Tiffany’s mind and she abruptly shot out of her seat, "Naw nigga, I got better things to do."
Jay quickly got up on his knees grabbing onto Tiffany's legs, "PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!"
Tiffany forcefully tried kicking him off, "HELL. NO." He easily gripped hard, "I'll treat you for the rest of the month! I won't make you pay for me anymore! Just pleeeease!"
Tiffany violently began prying at his arms, "What the hell! I am NOT wasting my precious time on some ankle biter! There are blunts to hit, bitches to fuck, and inappropriate music for me to do both to."
Jay finally dispatched and stood up, "But Tiff, c'mon. You know better than anyone what hardships we go through without our parents." He instantly began a guilt trip.
Tiffany glared at him, the sympathy already sprouting, "Yeah, I do, which is even more reason why I would encourage you to take care of her yourself."
Jay sighed, rubbing his forehead, "I just need you to keep an eye on her, you don't even have to stay with her the whole time since I usually leave her home alone anyway. Can't you just make sure she doesn't disappear on me while I'm out?"
Tiffany acknowledged how unfair Jay was being but nodded her head, "Fine, I'll keep an eye on her, but don't blame me if she gets kidnapped." She took pity on his sister, it's no wonder Jessica didn't like them.
Jay's eyes lit up, "Seriously!? You'll babysit for me!?"
Tiffany nodded her head again, "Yeah man, I understand how hard this stuff can be. Just come back safely and be sure to win."
Jay glomped Tiffany, "THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU! HOMIES FOR LIFE. Don't ever hesitate to ask me for a favor from now on!"
Tiffany scoffed, "As if I ever ask favors from you!"
*
"Okay, so just make sure she has food and bathroom necessities to keep her pretty like me." Jay made an exaggerated face with his lips puckered and eyes bulging.
"I hope you realize you look more than ratchet right now." Tiffany palmed his face and he chuckled.
"Yeah, whatever. Anyway, she's up in her room right now. She comes out when she wants."
Tiffany looked up the stairs, "Can I just walk in there and check on her?"
Jay shrugged, "She's usually sleeping."
Tiffany looked at him, "So how old is she really?" She made an uncomfortable face as she awaited his reply.
"Aw, c'mon, she's sixteen. That's legal!"
Tiffany scowled, "I'm twenty-three!"
Jay held his hands up, "All right, all right, I forgot. In fact, I'll even bring you back something!"
Tiffany rubbed her face, "Just get out of here before I change my mind."
Jay took that as his cue to leave and scampered out.
Tiffany listened to the door close and looked back upstairs. She could've been practicing her stupid flute at home, but no, she had to take pity on the little girl unfortunate enough to have Jay as their last support system.
She made her way upstairs, wanting to check on the girl and inform her of what's happening in case Jay hadn't told her already.
She knocked twice before counting down from ten slowly.
When she counted down to zero, she decided to open the door.
Jessica was on a key board with headphones plugged in and her fingers busily skating across the keys.
Tiffany slowly approached her from behind and listened carefully to the leaking music from the headphones.
She noticed the song was in English as she stood off to the side behind Jessica.
Tiffany smirked as she took a deep breath and leaned close to the girl's ear, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH! AHHHHHH! AHHH!" Jessica jumped out of her seat, slammed against her key board, tried running away with her headphones still attached resulting in her head whipping backwards and her falling on her bum.
The whole time, Tiffany watched in amazement as the girl’s facial expressions gradually grew more and more comical.
Once Jessica touched ground, Tiffany was holding her stomach in painful laughter as her knees buckled beneath her. Jessica’s ridiculous expression burned into her mind, her eyes the size of golf balls and her mouth in the proper shape of someone giving a blow job.
Jessica sat befuddled on the floor, her cheeks aflame in embarrassment as Tiffany pointed and continued dying on her floor.
As soon as Jessica recollected herself, she approached Tiffany and kicked her side.
Tiffany fell sideways and winced in pain before slowly looking up at Jessica. Through obnoxious laughter, Tiffany mocked Jessica, "You're so stupid!"
Jessica glared at Tiffany and lightly kicked her stomach in, "Get out of my room."
Tiffany looked up at Jessica amused, "Is that how you speak to your elders?"
Jessica scrunched her face up in disapproval, "Maybe if you acted like one."
Tiffany remembered Jessica's frightened face and chuckled, "As if you're any more of one."
"You're pitiful to compare yourself to me."
While sitting up, Tiffany raised a brow at Jessica, "Aren't you cute."
Jessica continued staring her down and Tiffany heaved a sigh before smiling in amusement.
"Whatever. I just thought I'd let you know I'll be watching you for the next couple weeks. I'll probably come by once a day, or not. So call me if you need anything." Tiffany got up from the ground and dusted her jeans off before heading out.
Jessica gritted her teeth as she realized her brother went somewhere without telling her again. She audibly scoffed when she realized Tiffany didn't even leave her a number to call.
*
'Hey, how's my sister doing?' Jay spoke on the other line as Tiffany opened her fridge to more beer.
"Dunno, I haven't checked on her in a couple days." Tiffany lazily popped open a bottle.
'WHAT!?'
All Tiffany could hear after that was a bunch of curses and nagging.
"Listen. If you wanted to take care of her, you should've taken care of her yourself instead of trying to brush the responsibility onto someone else." Tiffany sipped her liquor, enjoying the coolness.
'C'MON! You like kids!' Jay pleaded with Tiffany and the latter sighed again.
"I like kids, but I don't like taking care of them."
'Just check on her! Please!'
Tiffany hung up and grabbed her coat before slipping on her shoes. She had nothing better to do anyway, at least for the moment.
*
"Heyyyy angel face, unnie's home!" Tiffany retorted sarcastically as she let herself in with Jay's keys.
Getting no response, Tiffany hopped up the stairs and directly into Jessica's room.
She found her asleep.
Tiffany took out her phone and took a picture of Jessica before sending it to Jay with a message attached, 'She's a log. You're welcome.'
After she sent it, her phone vibrated.
From: Jay
THANK YOU HONEYYYYY. <3 XOXO
Tiffany sighed and inspected the room.
Jessica had a keyboard at the end of her bed, a desk by the window with books on shelves attached to it, Chester drawers, closet, nothing even remotely fascinating.
She looked back at the girl and wondered if she should pull another prank, but decided better of it. Instead, she walked up to the bed and placed a finger under her nose, checking if she was still breathing.
Satisfied with the fact the girl was still breathing, Tiffany pinched the girl's nose.
Jessica opened her mouth to breathe instead and Tiffany laughed comically.
Tiffany waited a good two seconds before covering the girl's mouth, and in less time than it too, Jessica's eyes shot open and she fiercely tried pushing Tiffany away.
Tiffany instantly let go before she could get hit, "Morning sunshine. Miss me?"
Jessica's breathing was ragged and Tiffany smirked, "Just thought I'd let my presence be known."
Jessica glared, "What are your motives?"
Tiffany grinned, "To be friends of course, I'm willing to accept your apology for the other day when your rudeness was exemplary."
Jessica glowered, "I don't want to be associated with you. Get out."
Tiffany chuckled, "That's funny. I don't remember asking what you wanted."
Jessica smirked and stood up from her bed, looking up to meet Tiffany's eyes, "Hurry up and claim what you want then and get out."
Tiffany cupped Jessica's chin up and stepped into her, gazing back down with a playful smirk, "Are you giving yourself to me, Jessica?" Her tone was sweet, but taunting, "Because I'm sure both of us are well aware I can get any older woman I want."
Tiffany playfully glanced down at Jessica's body and her smirk grew, "Besides, what cup size are you? Training bra?" She laughed at her own joke and released the abashed Jessica as her face grew familiarly red.
"Just get out already! Why are you here!?" Jessica attempted pushing Tiffany out the door, but the older girl easily evaded her pushy hands.
"Calm down short stuff, you know why I'm here. Have you eaten already?" Tiffany pushed Jessica back by her head.
Jessica swatted her hand away before rubbing her forehead, "No."
"All right, then get dressed." Tiffany sat down on Jessica's bed and stared at her expectantly.
Jessica stared back with a piercing gaze, "Aren't you gonna get out?"
Tiffany raised a tactful brow, "Why? We're both girls." She smirked at Jessica as the younger girl huffed before going to her closet and grabbing clothes.
For a second, Tiffany really thought Jessica was going to change in front of her, but the girl grabbed her hairbrush and left for the bathroom.
Tiffany clucked her tongue in disapproval and followed her out.
Jessica noticed the woman following her and slammed the bathroom door shut as Tiffany leaned against the wall beside it.
"Don't take too long! I have other women to tend to tonight!" Tiffany shouted and was replied with a heavy kick to the door.
*
"Is happy hour still going on? And I'll take a kids menu for her." Tiffany nonchalantly gestured to Jessica.
The waiter nodded and happily pulled out a child’s menu, "Would you like some crayons with that?" He asked with a too generous of smirk.
Tiffany nodded for her, "Yes please. You know how out of hand kids can get."
Jessica sat diligently as she frowned at Tiffany.
"And for drinks, I'll take a Cosmopolitan, she'll have a water."
The waiter jotted it down gracefully, "Alright, can I see your ID?"
Tiffany pulled out her ID and the waiter took it.
"Alright, it'll be right out and I'll be right back to take your orders." He left with a flirtatious smile directed at Tiffany and she smiled back appropriately.
"I hate you." Jessica's smooth, sharp tone interjected Tiffany's play, yet added to the entertainment.
Tiffany inspected the menu commercially, "At least I didn't order you juice."
Tiffany decided what she was going to get and put down her menu before looking over at Jessica.
Jessica watched her ruefully, "I shouldn't have come out with you."
Tiffany hummed, "There's a lot of things you shouldn't have done."
Tiffany picked up her adults menu and handed it to Jessica, "Here, order what you want. Everything's on me."
Jessica grabbed it as Tiffany confiscated her crayons and child’s menu.
"I can't even fathom how you could hate me for getting you something so entertaining." Tiffany continued, coloring the page expertly.
Jessica glanced at her, "How old are you?"
"My age shouldn't concern you." Tiffany answered without missing a beat.
"I'd hope it wouldn't." Jessica grimaced.
Soon a drink was placed in front of Tiffany and she smiled up at the waiter as he smiled back at her suggestively.
Jessica held back a gag, her appetite quickly depleting.
*
Tiffany stretched and yawned, "So what have you done for spring so far?"
Jessica stood beside her outside of the restaurant, "Nothing. Absolutely nothing."
Tiffany dropped her arms to her side, "Sounds like what I do everyday. Except other people would consider my 'nothing', 'something'." Her tone of voice was abated, her weary state perceptible.
"And what do you do everyday?" Jessica had her hands in her pockets as she watched Tiffany calm down from her buzz.
"Hang out. Drink. Sleep, around." Tiffany started walking back to her place with Jessica trailing behind her.
"I'm surprised you didn't take the waiter home." Jessica retorted and Tiffany yawned again.
"He wasn't my type." She concentrated on walking straight, back to her sanctuary.
Jessica suddenly looked around her surroundings, "Wait- where are we going?"
Tiffany didn't bother looking back while indifferently replying, "My place."
Jessica stopped in her tracks, alarmed by the obscure environment, "No, I wanna go home."
Tiffany turned around negligently, "Fine, then go."
Jessica hesitated looking to and fro from the back streets to Tiffany, "It's dark and I don't wanna go by myself."
Tiffany’s eyes lingered on Jessica’s frightened stature before continuing her venture home, "Then let's go."
*
Tiffany never really forgot why she was taking care of Jessica.
Jessica had potential just like every other human out there.
But getting to know the youngster better, Tiffany's realized Jessica has more than just potential. She has talent.
"Hey, you don't mind staying here, do you?" Tiffany patted Jessica's head as the younger girl sat in front of Tiffany’s keyboard.
Jessica looked up perplexed, "You're asking me what I think?"
Tiffany looked away, "You're right. I'm beginning to spoil you, never mind." She retracted her hand from Jessica's head and continued, "You're staying here since it's too much trouble going back to your place."
Jessica raised a brow, a habit she had unconsciously acquired from Tiffany, "Are you taking care of me?"
Tiffany glanced at her, "I've been taking care of you." She plodded into her kitchen and grabbed a beer bottle from the fridge.
Jessica examined her surroundings again, it was a small one room apartment, and Tiffany had her sleeping on the couch. She looked onto the coffee table beside her, gazing at the lone family portrait that's been displayed on it.
"Where's your family?"
Tiffany deadpanned, "Family’s on a don't ask, don't tell basis."
Jessica fidgeted before Tiffany continued, "Although, I won't lie, I already know everything about your family and what's left of it."
Jessica looked up at Tiffany stoically and Tiffany grabbed her jacket, "Don't wait up."
"As if I would." Jessica watched Tiffany slip on her shoes and depart.
*
“Yo, I heard your old bitch’s been lookin’ fo you.” A gruff man spoke groggily to Tiffany who was situated on the ground, pencil in hand, and ledger paper in front of her.
Tiffany stopped scratching lead against the sheet and looked up at Yunho, “Why?”
The older guy shrugged as he eyed Tiffany’s music sheet, “Said she still lovin’ you.” He brought his alcoholic beverage up to his lips.
Tiffany tensed as she rapidly began folding her paper, shoving it into her pocket along with her pencil.
She didn’t bother exchanging pleasantries with the inebriated man as she hastened her stride out of the club room.
Possibilities began to plague her mind by the dozen as she broke out into a run.
*
Jessica was in the living room placidly playing on Tiffany's key board. She had her ear phones plugged in, courtesy of Tiffany finally bringing her home to pack some stuff, and her attention on the rhythm until someone started obnoxiously banging on the door.
Jessica quickly paused her music and got up. Thinking it was Tiffany, she quickly swung the door open only to be met with a drunken blonde.
"Yah! Where's Tiffany!?" She pushed passed Jessica and stumbled into the apartment looking left and right before turning back to Jessica.
"Where is she!? That slut ditched me!" The frenzied blonde stormed across the apartment to Tiffany's bedroom.
Jessica watched in fear as the stranger bombarded Tiffany's home. Staring for a moment, Jessica gathered her courage and trudged over to the intoxicated woman in Tiffany's room.
"Hey, get out." Jessica commanded the older woman, but the blonde looked at her incredulously.
"Excuse me?" The blonde was standing in front of Tiffany's bathroom, her appearance completely disoriented.
Jessica’s scowl hardened, not even she was allowed to enter Tiffany's room. “I said get out."
The blonde approached Jessica dangerously and cupped her cheek, "I don't think that's how it works, sweetie."
Jessica slapped her hand away and shoved her to the ground, "I'll show you how it works." She jumped on the woman and slammed her fist into her jaw, but her premature strength wasn't enough to knock the woman out.
The blonde reeled her head back and gnashed her teeth, her enraged eyes bore into Jessica’s as the older woman tossed the girl off of her and latched onto her sprawled limbs, keeping her on trapped against the ground.
"Honey, I told you, it just doesn't work that way." She landed her alcohol flavored lips forcefully onto Jessica's. Their teeth bashed together painfully and Jessica tasted copper on the tip of her tongue.
Jessica futilely tried pushing the blonde off, but the older woman was stronger by default. The blonde held her captive under her weight.
Tears began streaming down Jessica's cheeks. She was disgusted, she was helpless, but most of all, she was scared. She prayed for Tiffany, wishing incessantly that the girl would walk through that door, but the apartment stayed sorrowfully dormant.
Jessica desperately tried turning her head away from the woman's kiss, but the blonde brought her hand up to Jessica's neck, simultaneously forcing her mouth open while choking her. The women's tongue invaded her mouth as her free hand began tugging at Jessica's clothing.
Jessica tried pushing her away again, but her strength was depleting and she was hardly getting enough oxygen in.
Jessica suddenly bit down hard on the woman's tongue. She tasted more copper spread across her taste buds as the woman grunted in her mouth and instantly pulled back.
The disgruntled blonde looked down at Jessica rabidly and smacked her.
The sting hardly registered in Jessica's mind as she blindly gazed away. She spotted beer bottle under Tiffany's bed with a portion of beer still contained. She reached for the bottle, but it was quickly snatched out of her peripheral.
"Did you want this?" The blonde held it dangerously above Jessica as she stared in apprehension.
The blonde smirked, grabbing Jessica's chin and forcing her mouth open, "Why don't you finish it?" She poured the rest of its contents down Jessica's throat as she choked and reflexively tried throwing it back up, but it spilled back onto her face and onto the floor.
Jessica gave up, her eyes tightly shut. She couldn't breathe and this woman was going to have her way with her.
She waited and waited, but nothing ever came.
Jessica finally opened her eyes only to be greeted with nothing. She looked out into the hall and spotted Tiffany continuously punching the blonde woman. By the looks of it, the blonde woman had already been knocked out cold.
Tiffany picked the unconscious body up off her floor and carried it outside. She disappeared through the front door as Jessica was watching, waiting.
A few minutes later, Tiffany walked back in and stood above Jessica.
"Get up," Tiffany commanded, but Jessica was tired.
"Get. Up." Tiffany's tone was threatening and Jessica finally tried pushing herself up. She had a killer headache while lifting her head; the woman must have hit her harder than she thought.
Jessica finally succeeded in sitting up, but it didn't seem to satisfy Tiffany. Tiffany slammed her bedroom door behind her, the loud bang giving Jessica goose bumps.
Tiffany turned back around and picked Jessica up by her collar. "Don't ever let anyone in except me.” Jessica stumbled as Tiffany placed her on her feet and continued, “Don't answer to anyone, except me. I don't even want to see you speaking to a living soul, except me."
Jessica vigorously nodded in agreement, but it didn't seem to quell Tiffany's ire.
Tiffany shoved Jessica onto her bed, grabbing her blankets and wrapping them around her and Jessica.
She held onto Jessica's body, like a child protecting her most prized possession.
Tiffany continued, whispering into Jessica's ear, "I don't want anyone touching you; I don't want anyone tainting you."
Tiffany squeezed Jessica closer to her chest as Jessica started crying again, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
Her hold tightened as Jessica wailed and tried pushing away from her.
*
Jessica woke up to warm arms around her. It was rather hot underneath all the sheets and Tiffany’s body, but she liked the contrast of cold she from outside the blanket.
Tiffany felt Jessica’s legs shift as she cracked open her eyes. She closed them again before glancing down, feeling Jessica’s eyes.
Jessica stared up at the woman, feeling tears well in her eyes as she had a recollection of what happened last night.
Tiffany inwardly sighed, smoothing out Jessica’s hair as the smaller girl began crying on her chest again.
The older woman soothed her, “I’ll bring you home later today.”
Jessica clutched Tiffany’s shirt between her fingers, “I don’t wanna go home.” She spoke between sobs as she buried her face deeper into Tiffany’s shirt.
The soft fabric molded into Jessica’s clutch and made Tiffany feel like she was bare as she looked down at the child uncomfortably. She was at a loss trying to figure out what to do. If she kept Jessica here, there might be a chance the younger girl will get hurt again. But even if Tiffany returned Jessica to her own house, there’s still a chance something dangerous might happen.
Tiffany carefully weighed the pros and cons before reassuring herself she should never babysit again. “Okay, you can stay here. But if I’m not here, don’t open the door. I have my own key.”
Jessica’s trembling calmed down as she looked up at Tiffany with puffy eyes, “Really?”
It was getting hotter under the blankets with Jessica’s sweaty body awkwardly sticking to Tiffany’s. This is the first time Tiffany’s had a girl sweating on top of her with their clothes still on. She tried scooting away, but Jessica had a firm grip on her.
“Yes, really, now will you let go?” Tiffany tried scooting back again and Jessica reluctantly released her.
Jessica watched as Tiffany quickly got up, out of bed, and headed towards the shower. It was strange to have just been in Tiffany’s comforting arms and then be pushed away by the same arms like she was the new plague. If Tiffany really didn’t want her there, she would have sent the younger girl home immediately, right?
Jessica heard the shower turn on and suddenly realized how cold it was without Tiffany’s warm body surrounding her. She pulled the covers over her head; Tiffany’s scent of lavender and beer engulfed her, and somehow it became more appealing than it should have.
*