“Wait a minute, did you actually sleep with him?!” I cut my eyes to the bathroom. The door isn’t fully closed and I can hear the toilet flush. “Is he in the room with you still?!” She whisper yells, though it's more yell than whisper. From the bathroom, I hear a low laugh from Cyrus, and a flush of embarrassment rushes over me, my chest and neck getting hot.
Lmaoooo
