sandy adventures

Charlotte

I received a call from Layton at around 2am. She sounded quite upset. My rage exploded when i heard it was Ross and Kat. I lived next door and i knew she would be sitting under the second floor staircase. I ran into the street. I probably looked kind of crazy. I was still wearing my sweatpants and hoodie and my hair was a mess. I ran up the stairs and saw layton exactly where i accepted. She was crying her eyes out. To be fair, it was understandable. She had just lost her girlfriend and her friend Kat, who i hate. I asked if she was okay. She rolled her eyes. "Of course i'm not okay, look at me!" I gave her a hug and ran to the fourth floor. My anger was intense. I couldn't contain myself. I got to the door and knocked very aggressively.
Open the door! Open the stupid door! i screamed.
At this point i was probably angrier than the actual victim in this situation.
They weren't answering the door. I hoped they hadn't left the building while i was on my way. I completely lost it. I screamed and kicked the door down with my whole body. It certainly wasn't very nice on my body but it did the job. They were still on the couch. I saw Layton in the corner looking scared. I don't think she realized i could see her. I quickly ran into the apartment. I saw Kat run into the washroom. She wasn't getting away from me. I slapped Ross. Stupid ross. She was wearing some stupid revealing clothes. She had nice boobs though. I moved toward the washroom, where Kat was. I knocked and she came out. I pushed her to the floor. What kind of person does something like that? She was completely drunk. Not at much as Ross though. I punched her ugly nose and slapped her again. I was tired of this so i went back into the living room. You're all going to regret this. I stormed out of the apartment. I went back to layton. I sat down next to her.
- You know, maybe we could go somewhere else?
- Oh yeah, that'd be great. Sorry, i'm kind of a mess right now...
- You look great, don't worry. At least your hair isn't a mess. Let's go to the starbucks.

She looked beautiful. Not in a sexual way though. She was a very pretty friend. Her skin was soft and gentle. Her hair was brown and she had beautiful eyes. She smelled like coconut. Even in this emotion state, she looked great. No matter the tears on her eyes or her eyeliner that had rolled down her cheek from the crying she did, she still looked angelic.

We walked the few meters. It was raining lightly outside. We walked up to the cashier.
- Oh, could i get a blueberry smoothie and a chocolate muffin...please?
- Perfect, what about you?
- I'll have a mango smoothie and a chocolate muffin as well, i said.
- Great, the food will be ready in a food minutes.

We both sat down at the table next to the fruit bowl painting. There was music playing. She was still crying a little but it was calming down. I tried to talk to her about nice things so she's forget what she had just seen.

- So, how was Florida?
- Oh...it was fine i guess... the weather was nice.

We quickly ate the food and headed to my place. She was obviously exhausted. When we got there, I placed her in my bed. I only had one bedroom in my small apartment. I sat down next to her and she fell asleep in my arms. I fell asleep pretty quick afterwards.

I woke up, facing the door. I checked my phone. It was 11 am. I noticed the door was open. I turned around. Layton was gone.