Chapter 15

"Hey guys," my voice croaked out, thick with exhaustion and emotional trauma. Lexy and Amelia always used my kitchen because it was the only one that worked the best. I had a microwave, a stove and a fridge where they packed some of their groceries.

But I was more than happy to let them use my appliances because I know how hard they're both working.

They looked dead. Their eyes were tired and red while I on the other hand, looked fine. That's not to say that I didn't cry, but I woke up and took a shower. They didn't.

I felt terrible on the inside though.

Lexy leaned against the fridge as she shakily brought her mug of tea up to her lips. Lexy was a tea girl, she didn't drink the normal tea that we drank or even green tea. It was some kind of weed tea or something like that.

I drank it once, on accident, and was high for what felt like days.

"How are you all feeling?" I as