?Karmic ending?

? 7 ?

Bryony.

After texting back and forth with her for a good while I got up totally ignoring Allison's frowning face.

"When I get back within the next 20 minutes I expect you to be gone" I said grabbing my wallet.

"Are you kidding me right now?" She asked and I looked back at her with a brow basically challenging her to protest further.

"Screw you" she muttered, grabbing her purse and stumping pass me to the door.

✴~~✴

I collected the brown bag and sat in the passenger's seat.

Speeding down the road I memorized the different route's to her place. I sped down the road and parked the car across from her house.

I hastily grabbed the bag and peered up at the light that must be from her bedroom.

As I quickly entered her house I took note of the chaotic state of her apartment. I glanced around before jogging up the short stairs.

Knocking on the door I heard fumbles going on behind the door and mumbles.

I was about the knock again due to my impatience but the door flung open and my clenched jaws went slack, my grip tightening around the brown paper bag.

My gaze flickered over her revealing clothes. The obvious clump of flesh between her legs that had a small slit down the middle made me swallow before looking from her exposed pierced navel.

The rising and falling of her high chest made it obvious her thoughts weren't very pure either.

Once my eyes made it to her's she seemed to snap back out of her thoughts and glance to my hand.

A smirk tugged at the end of her lips and I almost rolled my eyes at that sensing a stupid comment was coming.

"Aww you def tryna fuck ain't you?" she asked with an amused expression.

If I really wanted to I definitely would have already.

"You want this or not?" I asked shoving the bag forward into her chest with a huff.

"Come on in but don't be getting any ideas" she said walking away with a teasing sway of her hips.

Too late.

Before even sitting she was already eating and I just took a seat on a chair beside her bed.

With narrowed eyes I watched her literally devour the meat as if she hasn't eaten in weeks. It was slightly irritating as it was amusing. The loud smacking of her lips made me cringe internally.

Her chewing came to a slow before she turned to me with her messy mouth.

"What?" She asked.

"Your a pig" I remarked shaking my head as she then wiped her messy mouth before retorting.

"Your tryna fuck on this pig tho"

Unfortunately so Bryony, unfortunately so.

I glanced around the room realizing nothing wasn't really trashed in here and I almost scoffed already knowing who could have done this.

'A woman's room is her sanctuary especially the bathroom. It must be clean and spotless at all times. So you better leave them spotless when you come over here'

A small grin formed on my lips remembering younger Alison with reading glasses, hair done in heavy pigtails.

"I'll find out who did this but in the mean time what are you going to do?" I asked.