Andrea steps inside, her brother starts going on about how in his house there were strict rules against having guys on the porch.

”..and what the hell did you do to yourself? What is all that make-up for? And what were you thinking, bring a guy home and about to kiss him.”

Andrea stays silent and then heads to her room. She went into the bathroom.
She’d been living with her brother Larry and his girlfriend ever since her parents died. He wasn’t happy taking her into his home because he’s a 19 year old who doesn’t want to support his 16 year old step sister.

Andrea sat in her room, which is about the size of a closet. She picked up the phone and called Krissy.
“Hey!” Krissy said.
“Hey Kris, I need to talk to you”
“Ooo what about?”
“Stuff”
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah yeah I’m fine, can you come pick me up?”
“Sure! I’ll be there in 15 minutes”

10 minutes later, Andrea hears krissy’s car pull up. She runs outside and immediately starts crying.“What’s wrong?!” Krissy said as she hugged her…