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f r i d a y
9 : 00 am
L O C A T I O N : the girl's apartment
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the continuous knocking on the door caused me to groan as i held a pillow over my head. i was trying to savor this sleep due to the fact that i didn't have work today because i was sick and i was having yelena cover me. i sniffed, my nose was clogged and i wanted to cry. lord knows i take my sense of smell for granted.

not to mention the knocking was not stopping.

who could be here at 9:00 in the morning on a friday?

i got up in a pissy mood, walking out of my room with boxers and a long t-shirt. my uncovered feet were making their way to the front door and i realized how cold it was in this apartment. i would have to turn up the heat. i yank the door open to see eren with his suit case. "eren?" i rubbed my eyes to make sure that was him. he pushed passed me and i closed the door confused.

"i told you i was taking the next flight in."

"i honestly thought you were joking about that."

"you look like shit."

i glared at the man, wanting nothing to go back to sleep but soon realized that my dream wasn't gonna come true. "i'm sick." i walked over to the open kitchen and made me some soup for breakfast. "where is kiana?" he asked and i pointed to the director of her job. "at work, she left at 7 this morning." i go to get a paper towel and blow my nose.

eren gave me a disgusted look and i flipped him off. "i can't blow my nose?" i asked rhetorically, heating up my soup. "no-." i shook my head, "you weren't meant to answer that."

"i guess i'll wait for her to get back." i gave eren an sympathetic look, "look, honey, you're gonna be here a long time waiting because that girl doesn't even take off on her lunch breaks unless we ask her too." i explained, leaning against the counter. eren groaned and put his head in his hands. "why is she avoiding me?"

he sounded really hurt by this. i know kiana didn't mean any harm and just wanted to be able to think about her decision before coming to eren about it. but she was doing it in unhealthy ways, hence why this man was at my house.

"kota, you got the door? oh eren, i forgot you were coming." jasmine comes out of her room and down the hallway. she had slippers on and a some pj shorts with a top. "yeah..." he mumbled and i waved her over my way.

"what's up with him?" she asked, pointing to the sulking man in our kitchen. "i told him kiana won't be here for like the entire day." i grabbed my soup from the microwave and got a spoon from the drawer. "more importantly, why are you eating soup for breakfast."

i basked in the steam that the soup gave off to open my nostrils. "i'm sick." my voice groggy and nasally. jasmine gave me a disgusted look before looking at my feet. "stupid ass, get some socks on your feet and maybe you'll feel better."

"it's not my fault that it's 30 degrees in virginia right now." i took a sip of my soup. "why do you think that i was banging on that door so much. it's cold as fuck!" eren perked up and i nodded, agreeing with the man. "dress warmer and it won't be as cold."

"says the nigga in shorts." i pointed to her lower half with my spoon and eren laughed. "shut it, yeager." she snapped and grabbed a quick snack before retreating to her room. "see what i gotta deal with?" i rolled my eyes, directing my hate towards jasmine. he shook his head at our antics and looked at his luggage. "you can put it in kiana's room or in the guest bedroom." i read his mind before he could say anything. he nodded, taking it to kiana's room.

while he was doing that, i sat on the couch and turned off my phone so i could just watch t.v for the time being. this was not the day to be calling me, if anyone had any concerns then they could talk it up with yelena since she was there for the time being. this soup was hitting in all the right spots and i was definitely going to take a nap after this.