Chapter 32: Busted

My Aunt Tara looks angry. She has every right to be concerned. I'm such an idiot for coming back into Collin's room. I'm not sure what compelled me to come in here again. Other than Selah's stupid shower habits cock blocking my purging ones.

"Out with it, Natalie?" Aunt Tara barks.

"She didn't do anything. It was my fault. I hurt myself and called Natalie's hotel room for help. She came. I'm fine. I fell down in the bathroom, " Collin lies.

I didn't know Collin could lie. He's so innocent. Maybe he's more complex than I thought. Collin Abernathy, you have just gotten sexier.

"Is that all, Nat?" Aunt Tara asks.

"Well, yeah. That's it. We thought you would be mad at me for helping him out."

"No, why would I be mad about that?" She asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, this isn't my room, " I point out.

Collin smacks the middle of his forehead with his palm. His skin turns pink from the self-inflicted slap. I shut up. God, I talk too much. This is Aunt Tara, the woman who knows I smoke cigare