Fifteen

"Can I come inside?"Madonna pressed her ear against the door before raising her knuckles up and knocking against it. She sighed upon getting no response, and just opened the door, slipping in and closing it behind her.

Savannah was sprawled out on the bed without a word but quickly pulled the bedsheet over her body as she heard her coming closer.

"Honestly Savannah, this is so childish coming from you."Madonna remarked, sitting at the edge of the bed and staring blankly at the way.

"I understand you feel insecure of telling me things about your past but you have to know we all have circumstances surrounding our past too. You never judged me with my choice of earning a living so it will be most dumbest thing if I decide to do otherwise. You aren't even the mistress, Savannah. You are no way related to how your mother had lived her life back then so you shouldn't start feeling bad simply because you think you feel associated with her."

"I think I should go and sleep. Goodnight." She swi