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Then I got up off the bed and strolled to my dresser. I reached in and pulled out a bra and a pair of panties. I put them on and then reached into my closet for a black dress with pink pot-a-dots that ended just above my knees. As I was dressed, I reached for my door knob and opened the door. I heard the shower still running and looked at the bathroom door.

I stepped out towards the door. “No, I gotta respect their privacy. I can’t do that to my daughter,” I groaned, before I shut my door again. “I love her and would never want to blow the whistle like that,” I sputtered, before my phone rang.

I picked it up and answered it. “Oh, Collette, what a surprise. I was just thinking of you.”

I heard nothing for a few seconds. “Yeah, I got nothing to say to that, Natasha,” she laughed.

“I didn’t mean for it to sound weird. My head is hurting right now,” I giggled.

“Alrighty then, are you at your house?”

“Yes.”

“Are our daughters both over there? Monica told me she was leaving with Lexi at about nine in the morning yesterday and I haven’t heard from her since.”

Then I hesitantly strolled back to my door and opened it up. “I’ll check real quick,” I told her, walking out and approaching the bathroom.

My teeth bit down on my bottom lip and my heart raced as I kept her on hold. I cracked open the door, leaned my head in slightly and saw the solid baby blue shower curtain shut.

“Damn, you are a dirty lady, Monica,” Lexi giggled.

My head urgently leaned back out and I shut the door. “Yeah, they are over here.”

“Okay, good. Hey, do you think I could come visit? I’m all alone here and just like to hang out with someone my own age.”

My eyes widened. “Okay, I think I have something for us to talk about anyway. Its really face-to -face talk,” I warned her, heading back into my room.

“Is it something bad?”

“I wouldn’t say that,” I replied, closing my eyes and rubbing my forehead. “I mean, um…”

“Okay, I’ll be right over,” she told me, before hanging up.

I bowed my head back. “I really hope I didn’t just open a can of worms,” I whispered, putting my phone down.

I lay down and heard the shower water halt.

“Come on, let’s go back to my room,” I heard Lexie say.

I instantly rose back up and went to my door. I cracked it open and saw them in bathrobes.

“Hi, Mom,” Lexie said, passing the door.

“Hi, sweetie,” I answered, before I closed the door again. “They are kissing and showering together?”

I stood there for a moment and continued to caress my head. “Oh, the bed is creaking again. Are they just tempting me now?” I groaned, hitting the wall.

I just opened my door and made my way towards the living room. As I made it there, I strolled to the couch.

I lay down on it and put my left hand onto my forehead. “Shit, the concept of them is just making my head feel like it has a spike in it and my heart is feels like its bouncing around in my chest. So, I ask Collette and then what? What if she freaks out?”

I went to the kitchen and retrieved some aspirin. “I hope this helps,” I said, taking a couple and getting something to drink.

Then I sat back down for a few minutes and tried to calm down.

“It sounds like someone is coming,” I stammered, before I immediately leaned up and looked towards the hallway.

“Hey, Mom,” Lexi greeted me, as they both ambled towards the kitchen in wearing fresh clothes.

“Hi, I can see you two actually came out for some air.”

“Yeah, I guess we’ve been under the radar a bit lately,” Lexie replied, looking in the fridge.

A few seconds later, Lexi rose up and shut the fridge door with a couple sodas in her hands.

“Well, you have a nice daughter to hang with, Miss Jacobs,” Monica answered, looking at me, while standing right behind Lexi. “I can’t help it, she is so irresistible,” she told me, hugging Lexi with her head on Lexie’ shoulder. “I can definitely tell where she gets her good looks from: her hot mom.”

Monica hugged her like that right in front of me and her hands landed on Lexi’s stomach. She also kissed Lexi’s neck and cheek a few times as well.

“We’re BFFs, Mom,” Lexie let me know, before she set the sodas on the counter and turned around.

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