Uncertainty only delays the honest answer

You can't think or try not to think as you pull your head back out and look at your phone. Thankfully its turned off from inactivity but you see the notifications piling up as you remember your mother asking you guys to leave so you grab your phone and bag, hurrying to make yourself look like you didnt just mastubate. You also leave to drive worrying you'd be tempted into the sluttery with your phone so driving would stop that source grasping you in. Yet as you open the door and grab hold of the wheel your heart still races as you begin to head to the university. You try and turn the radio on but it seems to be glitched pulling out porn channels with the same name causing some discomfort but you turn it off as your brain remembers the next turn is to allies house, no one will know you went in right... and everyone else is probably high and if its your words against allies youd be more believeable surely, surely i mean but your car is recognisable and even as you stay outside... its raising questions... wait staying outside.... as your brain registers your car has been parked in front of the house... the front door wide open as you can see white stained blurs inside and ripped off clothes outside like a bread trail drawing you into the witches house. You only live once right?