I think I need to get back home...

"Nah, I'd like to, but I need to get home." I say, causing Justine to frown. She grabs my items I was purchasing before, and handed them to me. She also wrote something down on the back of the stores business card.

"Here, these are on the house," She puts the items in a bag and gives it to me. She then hands over the card. "Call me." She says. I check the card. On the back is a number, her number, I guess.

"I will, see you later." I say, walking out as I wave goodbye. I turn left walk towards my house.

..........

I was messing around in my room when I heard a knock on my door. Before I can answer, my mother walks in very awkwardly. She stands at the end of my bed, flipping her smart phone in her hand.

"Is there something you want?" I say.

She thinks, not sure if you actuallly will say anything. Then, she speaks, "Do you know my friend, Carol?" Before I could answer, she continued. "Well, she has a daughter... and she posted some... interesting... pictures on Facebook."

She then gives me the phone. On it, it had a roughly eighteen pictures of... me... with a cock in my mouth... Well, damn. I look back to my mom, my face red.

"So, um, how do you... feel about... this?" I ask.

"Well..."