“Oh hey, Clara. What’s up?” Dylan asked as he opened the door to let me in. He stank of s*x and with the way he kept grinning smugly, there was no need guessing what he had been doing with my best friend.
“I’m here to see Remi,” I said, blushing as I looked away.
“Ah yes. She’s taking a shower now,” I walked into their house. “Have a seat. She will be out shortly,” He grinned before going up to his room, leaving me alone in their living room.
I looked around, already seeing touches of femininity in the house. The last time I had been in it, there had been only two small couches and a single table. The walls had been white and bare but while they were still white, they were no longer bare. A stylish 3D clock rested on the wall and it was surrounded by pictures of Dylan and Remi doi
