chapter 23 : scars

Chapter 22

Ivy?” abruptly I stopped packing and looked at Trisha.

“ oh hey, you. You came?” I mumbled.

“I stay here, but where are you going?” She posed the sentence. I looked at her profile, her messy hair, and her body smelled sweat and sex. I shook my head. I didn’t miss the slurring of her voice.

“ Africa”, for once I was made to be away from her. Maybe I was the bad person, the one influencing her but I didn’t come home smelling alcohol.

“ you smell sex, go and bath” I confessed. Her only answer was a simple scoff and a shrug of her shoulders.

I swayed my gaze to the watch, it was past one and my flight would take off soon. Mark had said he would come to pick me up himself.

I sighed, stood and followed Trisha who seemed to have vanished into the bathroom.

I stepped into the bathroom.

“ stalk” I clicked my tongue. She lay in the bathtub. Her body flashed naked and no water.

I walked back and picked up a small blanket and covered her small petite body.

“ I will kill that