One hundred and thirty one

After sitting in the bathtub for hours and drinking a whole bottle of champagne, she walked out of the bathroom butt-naked. When she got to the room, she saw her phone vibrating on the bed. She checked the caller's identity and saw Victoria’s name written boldly on the screen. Jasmine picked up the call.

“The nerve. You actually picked up the phone after stealing it from me. Do you know the owner of the phone? You should be ashamed of yourself!” Victoria yelled on the other end.

Jasmine chuckled.

“You think someone stole my phone?” She asked, sitting on the bed.

“Jasmine?” Victoria widened her eyes.

“Yes?”

“Wait, how did you get the phone? Did you come to my house to take it?” Victoria bombarded her with questions.

Jasmine laughed and then shook her head.

“Daniel brought it to me, don't get mad. He just wants me to speak to you guys.” Jasmine explained.

“That bastard! He knew how bad I felt when you went missing. Why couldn't he tell me?! Jasmine, I hate you too. You left and