Creative Writing: Life After High School

I wake up and rub my face. The drapes on the window are barely cracked open but through that crack, blindingly bright sunlight pours right into my eyes. I sit up and look around. For a moment I'm startled, but only for a moment. Then I suddenly remember where I am. Jasper is nowhere in sight. I climb out of the bed and walk to the restroom. I take a quick shower, put my dress back on, and exit the bedroom. As I open the door, the scent of bacon and scrambled eggs strikes my sense of smell. My stomach grumbles as I make my way down the hall and into the kitchen. Jasper is in front of the counter wearing pajama bottoms and slippers. He turns around and smiles when he sees me. "Good morning, my love." He greets with such a sweet tone. I smile

Oh you are so much higher than that." He says. After breakfast, I wash the dishes while Jasper showers. I gather my things and Jasper drives me back to my apartment. "I don’t want you to go." He says. "I don't want to go either." I reply. With a few kisses, I convince him to let me go. He does have work, after all. "Good bye, my love." He says. "Until next time." I reply and he drives away. I make my way up to my apartment and fumble the key a few times. That's when I realize the door is unlocked. I open it slowly and look around. Everything seems to be right where I left it. I slowly make my way inside and grab the wooden baseball bat I keep in the kitchen closet. I walk into the bathroom, no one. Then my room where I find Megan, sleeping on my bed. I exhale and slam the bat on the bed. She jumps awake. "What are you doing??" She exclaims. "What are you doing in my apartment??" I reply. "Where were you last night??" She exclaims. "Why do you care??" "Cause I'm your sister!!" I stay quiet. I exhale dramatically and start putting my things away. "Were you with Jasper?" She asks