Chelsea called Delia for me to tell her that I wasn’t coming home, she was okay with it and said that to be safe.
“Do you think the cops are gone?” Jen asked.
“It’s been half an hour, where are the guys?” Chelsea frowned.
“They’ll come when they are ready, I’m going to sleep”, I yawned and got under the blanket.
“I didn’t see Kayla at all, maybe she wasn’t invited”, Jen shrugged.
“I doubt that, remember she’s pregnant so she can’t drink alcohol”, I said.
“She can take an abortion as well, knowing her I’m sure she doesn’t want anything messing with her perfect body”, Chelsea pointed out.
“Killing an innocent being? I don’t think she’s that cruel”, Jen shook her head.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Someone shook me awake, “get up Brittany”, I opened my eyes.
“What?”
“I thought
