One Last Look

07 - Backstabber

02:43 AM

*Jenna's doorstep, Richard is drunk and drove there thinking it was his house*

"Richard? what are you even doing here at two in the morning? Go home!"

Richard obviously couldn't recognize her with his swollen, drunk eyes. He stood there, and didn't reply a word.

"Can you just leave me alone? I've had enough of you, and your disgusting presence. This is my house, just in case you've forgotten. Besides -"

Jenna screamed those words to Richard, not caring if it was too harsh.

"... Whoa lady,", Richard interrupted.
"I don't even know who you are, but you're scaring the hell out of me. Please let me enter my hoooome, sweet, home!!!"

Richard pushed Jenna away and entered the house without permission.

"Hmm, let's see, I want that comfy bed. Ooh, it looks similar to my ex's one. If you know what I mean. I guess I'm crashing at your place tonight, random Lady!"

Richard was apparently really drunk. He would never say those things.

Jenna was still standing, looking at Richard. She felt bad for him, and also coming to realise why he said this was his home - because it really was before.

Richard just laid on her bed, and was already sleeping soundly. Jenna, instead tucked him in, and felt her tears rolling down. She missed his face when he was sleeping, she misses him, so much.

"Oh well then. Since this is my bed, I'll be going to sleep here. Goodnight, random dude."