I had an amazing run. Its not everyday that I get a good winning streak on one of my favorite online shooting games. When I get into it, hours flew by. Feeling good and wanting to end on a high, I logged off and noticed the time.
11pm. Dang, it was late.
Well, all that’s left is to go see what’s in the fridge, grab a bite, jerk one out and go to sleep.
I didn’t get as far as outside my bedroom door before I nearly tripped and broke my damn neck.
“What the fuck?” The hallway was dark so I assumed I was home alone. I wasn’t. My sister’s high heels strewn across the floor was proof enough. For Christs sake, Jenna was the messiest girl I know. They were her going out shoes too, so she must’ve come home from her night out.
She’s got to be dead drunk. Even she wouldn’t just leave her shoes laying around for me to trip over.
Sure enough, not only shoes, but pieces of clothing trailed from the hallway leading all the way into her bedroom. I followed, picking up her clothes piece by piece.