Jennifer’s POV
My back ached as I remained bent and trying to limp and jump back into the house through the same way we had gone out.
Julia seemed to be laughing about the whole thing and I just didn’t understand why.
“f**k stop it, Julia! There is nothing funny about sneaking back into the house.” I said to her, my voice coming out in slow whispers.
“But it is, you really need to see how your face looks now and how you keep bending your back.” She replied and creaked into another burst of chuckle.
“You are so unserious. I am really trying to wrap my mind around what mother and father would say and how they would act and this is what you care about the most?!” I said and like it wasn’t enough, Julia stopped and held on the stairway and broke into a louder laugh.
“Alright, I will stop
