Who could that be this late at night?You wondered, rising from the couch with a deep sigh. Walking to the door, but making a big mistake.... not checking the peephole.
Can I help you?You ask, swallowing deep. the tension could be cut with a knife
Wow, this apartment is almost as boring as you areShe chuckles, not looking back at your
But we'll change that eventually!She nods
Instead of standing there, gawking like a idiot fish. Get me a fucking drink!She commands, expecting you to listen.
And once you are done bringing me that drink, you could clean out your closet and put in my stuff, you fucking loser! This is my house now ♥~