Accepting her mother

"Jes–" Pink tried to touch her but Jeslyn moved away, she went through the other side of the bed and sat down. She wore her flip-flop and hurried towards the door. 

Turning the knob, it didn't open. She tried again and again, but it didn't budge. 

Jeslyn turned around with a cold look on her face. "What is the meaning of this?" 

Pink took a deep breath and stood up, "let's talk", she said. 

Jeslyn snorted. "Open the door", she ordered. 

Pink shook her head, "I'm sorry, I can't. We need to talk".

"Do we need to talk? With that face of yours?" Jeslyn chuckled. "For how long do you intend to appear in front of me with that disguise?!!!" Jeslyn yelled in frustration. 

Pink sighed. She took off her black jacket and unbuttoned her white shirt to reveal her black lace bra. She raised her gaze to look at Jeslyn, the angry lady was still staring at her.