Chapter 11

Jessie's POV I hummed my favorite song, as I separate my white clothes from the colored ones. Afterwards, I set aside the bottoms from the top as well. I looked around and started opening the closets inside the laundry area, trying to look for the detergents. I'll be doing my laundry. It has been weeks and it has already piled up. I started opening the cabinets at the top. Bedsheets, nope. Blankets, nope. On the third one, I see some packs of what looks like cigarettes. My brows...