fifteen.

Eryn could give less of a shit of what had happened. They had made love, but they didn't love each other. It was just sex. She hated the thought. Mick had left hours ago and she was still naked. Her mother opened the door. "Eryn?" She didn't answer. Her mother closed the door and leaned against it, dissapointed. It was obvious the fact that she had, had sex. It was obvious she was insane. Many things were obvious. But Mrs. Smith didn't care. She just wanted her daughter back... insane and all.
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