Chapter 147

"Rash!"

Oh, boy.

I hurry up and get a plain blue towel around my waist while there's another in my hands, being used to clean my face and torso.

I get out of the bathroom and go to the closet. I put on a simple nylon black shirt, long enough that the hem stops around my thighs, and a khaki short.

On the way, I slip into my flip-flops, getting down the stairs, I see aunt Melissa, giggling to the screen of her phone. She's Face-timing with someone, and really, I don't want to know who it is.

When she catch my figure, walking to the couch, she quickly wraps it up and tells me. "So, what's the plan?"

I shrug. She's placing her phone away, and concentrating on me. "I don't know."

"You're a dickhead." She says. Well, I have a dickhead, the thought comes abruptly but I quickly shake it away.

"What do you think...wait, where's granny?"

"She's not around." Remember that I said she and granny never gets along. This is one of the obviousness that I mean. Granny is religious on her si