9

Bailey kicked off her heels, ruffled her long curled inky locks and strolled over to Kaleb's bed.

She hadn't bothered putting on the lights because that would only add to the migraine lurking behind her lids.

The moon gave a little light in the room anyway so she could spot the bed. Barely but she wasn't blind to not see the shape of it in the dark.

When she plopped on the bed and shifted closer to the headboard she thought of the many girls who have been on there.

Bailey got disgusted and contemplated if to leave the room.

But it's the only empty room in the house....

She made a promise to herself that she'll bathe first thing in the morning.

Curling up in Kaleb's covers, Bailey rolls on her back and looked at the dark ceiling. The booming of the walls disturbed her peace and quiet but at least up here it wasn't as loud as it was downstairs.

Her eyes fluttered close and she didn't know how long she'd been resting on the bed until the door swung open and someone stumbled in.

Her eyes