Chapter Fourteen

Rose

My damp hair clung to my shoulders as I sat on the floor of my room, painting my toenails a velvety dark blue. I hated taking the time to paint them, but my toes looked better peeking out of strappy shoes with a nice color on them.

We still had almost an hour to go before we were supposed to meet up at Marie's. After Orion and I were done...showering, I just slipped on a pair of comfy shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top. I had no desire to be dressed up for any longer than I absolutely had to be. Also, there was a chance my laziness would make it where someone else would make choices for me.

A loud and obnoxious knock came from the door. I almost dropped my tiny paintbrush at the noise. Orion brushed his teeth in the bathroom, but his head appeared and yelled, "Come in!"

"Is it safe? Are you done humping?" Harriet opened the door with her hand over her eyes.

"Ugh, Harriet, stop being so dramatic." I groaned at her.

"We have clot