Karyn walked up the front steps to her house, noting that her mom's car was in the driveway. She fished through her backpack for her keys and unlocked the door.
"Hi mom, I'm home!" Karyn said as she stepped inside. She kicked off her sneakers and left them by the door.
She heard her mom call from the other room. "Already? I figured you'd still be out sucking dick right now."
Karyn froze, unable to believe what she had just heard.
"What?"
Her mom stepped into the foyer. "Oh please, don't give me that. Everyone knows that you spend your afternoons getting fucked stupid by anyone willing to pony up a bag of weed or a pack of ciagrettes."
Karyn was in shock. She didn't know what to say. She just stood there, her mouth agape.
Her mom kept going as she picked up Karyn's sneakers and moved them to the hall closet. "Honestly, Karyn I just don't know where your father and I went wrong. You used to be such a sweet girl."
Karyn finally forced herself to speak. "Mom, what are you talking about," she said, fighting back tears. "I haven't done any of that. I've never even had sex."
At that, her mom turned around, putting her hands on her hips, and visibly upset. "Young lady, your father and I have had to accept the fact that you've decided to whore around town as the school slut, but I will not sit here while you lie to me. Get out of my sight!"
Karyn's eyes welled up with tears. "But mom--" she choked out.
"But mom nothing! Go to your room!"
Sobbing, Karyn ran upstairs. She slammed her door and collapsed on the floor in her room. What was going on and why did her mom think she was such a slut? Was it because of the breasts she had wished up?
