Chapter 9The front door was pushed open by a tired Melanie. She slumped into the couch and sighed as she hit her head against the edge of the couch.
Cursing, she pushed her self down so her leg was hanging off the couch. A small ping made her open her eyes sluggishly and she groaned while pulling her phone from the pocket of her shorts.
"Thanks for bringing me home, are you home yet?." The text from Tiffany read.
"No need to thank me and yes i'm home."
She put her phone back into her pocket and turned so she was facing the front of the couch when she heard another ping. She sat up angrily and read the message from her aunt.
"Are you with Bryan or at your father's house?."
Grumbling at her aunt's stupid concern she quickly typed in a reply.
"Ugh I'm at your husband's sister's husband
