Aurora D'Angelo / Isla Smith
I felt a pair of hands lift me from the ground.
“Hun…” Melody's voice filled my ears.
“Beauties don´t crumble in public,” she said,
I nodded.
Wiped the tears and allowed her to take me inside our dorm.
We walked silently, on our way to our apartment.
She opened the door.
Arline looked over her shoulder.
“s**t,” she mumbled.
I sat in the living room.
“Sage!” Melody yelled, and the redhead walked to the other bedroom wearing a pink silk hair cap.
“What!” she yelled back.
When she saw me, she froze.
“The f**k,” she looked at Arline for answers, but she shook her shoulders.
None of them knew…
I hadn´t been able to say a word.
“Get the tequila,” Melody said.
I shook my head.
“Alright, you don't want alcohol… but I think we will n
