I couldn't help but just lay in bed and listen to summer tunes. I know. Summer in winter.

Bryan came in and saw how depressed I was. So, he jumped into bed and did another scene.

B: *faces toward her*
M: *holds back tears* I didn't even get to spend Christmas with them
B: *kisses her*
M: *kisses back* *leads to sex*

-fast forward to the dirty parts- (writer's note: I regret doing this)

B: * fast f🔞ck* YOU LIKE F🔞CKING YOUR COUSIN HUH?! ANSWER ME.
M: y- yes.
B: LOUDER
M: YES!

-Door opens from downstairs-
B: Oh shit.. *stops f🔞cking her*
M: who was that?
L (aunt Lydia): Bryan? Maggie? Are you upstairs?
M: YOU SAID THEY WON'T BE BACK TIL' A WEEK.. I whisper shouted
B: Uh.. yeah mom!
How was I supposed to know?! He whisper shouted back to me
M: great! Now you made things worse.. I said, still lying in bed with my legs spreaded.

I could tell aunt Lydia was going up the staircase by the loud footsteps of her boots.

L: * knocks on the bedroom door they were in* *opens it half open*
B: *stops her from opening it all the way* Uhh.. hey.. mom! Where are the others?
L: Bryan! Oh.. Your uncle Josh and Aunt Mary still had to go visit another one of our relatives. Where's Maggie?
M: *overhears her*
B: She uhh.. took a shower..
L: well then why is the bathroom downstairs vacant?
B: t-that's because she uhh... took a shower here.. i-in my room..
L: Why?
B: B-because she's scared..
L: scared?
B: o-of the burglers..
L: okayy.. so.. can you explain why you're shirtless?
B: *almost runs out of words* I'll take a shower next..
L: why don't you use the bathroom downstairs?
B: MOM JUST STOP ASKING QUESTIONS, OK?!
L: ok.. just.. know what you're doing Bryan..
B: God.. *shuts door*