7 Days of Incest/Day 1/Return Home and Enter the House

At least I got a chance to see him, you thought as you walked back towards your house. I've just been so busy these last couple of months. It would've been fun to hang out again... especially with that crush of his coming over. The two of you did have a sort of understanding about this sort of thing; a wingman who aids, shall always get laid, was a common saying among guys your age. However, the two of you occasionally co-piloted as well. Too bad that didn't hold tonight... A good night's sleep and a good ol' threesome would've done wonders for your stress level. It could've been just like old times...

Still, it wasn't a complete bust; Scott still had your back when it counted. Between the sleeping pills and the casual yet reassuring way he talked to you, that much was still clear. Maybe it was the brief cat nap you had on his porch, but you were start feeling a little bit better! The stress of being both tired and fired must've gotten to you before, blowing things out of proportion. With the sleeping pills, you'd be able to sleep soundly for the first time in weeks. And as for your sisters, well... you've lived and dealt with them for most of your life. Parents or no parents, why should this time be any different? You can handle it; after all, you are in charge now. What could possibly go wrong?

You walk up the steps to your house, feeling far more confident in yourself than you had a half hour ago. You reach out and put your hand on the doorknob, still able to feel the vibrations of Rose's boombox. It seemed like she was still in the living room.