Diary scars (unofficially 'will you be my diary?' )

chapter 25

When I walked inside the house I saw Alle seated on the couch watching a episode of Vampire Diaries. I rolled my eyes and carried on walking to the stairs. I placed my hand on the rail and took it step by step. I can't believe we actually had sex. What would my mum think of me if she were alive? Would she be disappointed or happy that I were finally socialising.

I reached the door to my room and pushed it open, my smile was still imprinted on my face, it fell when I saw who was sitting atop my blankets watching a movie and shoving popcorn into her face.

She turned, probably hearing the door open and smiled, a chipmunk smile with all that popcorn.

"Hey Kimmy." she said before turning back to her movie on the TV.

"Ness, what are you doing here?" I asked her, her grin widened, I started to fear what came next. But all she did was pat the spot next to her. I came closer and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm staying over tonight, and I expect all the details, and I mean everything." she said, bulging her eyes to emphasise her point.

"What -"

"Before you say there aren't any, which I know there are, - based on the crumples in your dress, which is evidence enough to close the case - just know that I am like a human lie detector sweety, so save your breath. And then there's the other thing." Vanessa said as she shoved another handful of popcorn into her mouth. I gave her a weird expression. I shook my head and just sat down in a completely distressed way.

"What other thing?" I asked, Oh shit, I had a bad feeling about this. She took out her phone and typed in her 'secret' not so secret 'Miss 1980' password. Once her phone was unlocked she went on her social media home page and scrolled down. When she stopped she turned up the volume so I could hear it and gave me her phone that barely fit in my hand, it was so large.

On the screen was a video taped of mine and Morgen's dance, and so far there were a lot of views.

"Damn honey, you're going viral. Dance companies all over the world have commented and liked it. Some of the popular people did too, and of course the whole basketball team thinks you're in the wrong sport, in a good way of course." Ness said, I just stared with my mouth agape. Did Morgen and I really look that cool when we fought each other during our dance? I mean it looked rehearsed, just the timing and moves as well.

"But daaaamn bitch, that split jump wrap around the waist was so damn sexy, you should write a book 'Seduction 101: the proper way'!" Ness squealled. I was horrified, my cheeks were so red a rose would be jealous, sometimes I questioned everything between Ness and I, like a lot.

"I bet Morgen was digging the feel of that, I mean look at his boyish smile, he was totally into that, you got him hooked honey." Vanessa said, she really knew how to make my cheeks warm, in a very very terrible way.

"Geez Ness, are you trying to make me a tomato soup?" I asked her with one of my hands covering the cheek facing her.

She just grinned, but the way it went past her eyes made her look very guilty.

"Depends, are you drooling yet? I mean come on, aren't you seduced by your own moves yet? I mean look at how perfectly shaped your ass looks." she commented while replaying the video. Sometimes I wondered how we became friends, I don't remember signing up for the loony tunes. I got up and zombie like walked to my cupboard and lazily opened it and changed, I was to lazy to change in private, and it's not like Ness and I haven't gotten dressed near each other.

I just grabbed and over sized T-shirt, well Morgen's T-shirt, just a casual grey one, one of his many millions, I'm sure he wouldn't even notice. I walked back over to the bed and plonked down on my back with one arm resting against my belly and another sitting on my fore head.