Sawyer's POV
Joey and I decided after what happened, we should clean the apartment. I was cleaning the kitchen and Joey was doing the laundry. Hitch was being lazy, laying on his bed and playing with his toys. I smiled at him. I was the luckiest man ever. I had a awesome roommate, the cutest dog and a amazing girlfriend. When I ask her out that is. I will later, I told myself, when were done. I grabbed my laptop and turned on some music. I started washing dishes when Joey's favorite song came on. He started twerking while fixing up the living room. I started laughing so hard, tears began running down my cheeks. Just as he was about to get really into it,the doorbell rang. He laughed walking over to the door. I wiped my face, still silently laughing when Joey was shoved backwards. I thought it was Stacy coming back and the only weapon I had was a soapy scrubber. Then to my surprise, the girl from the elevator walked right past Joey and straight towards me. She stopped and started talking really fast. I tried to read her lips, but Jesus, she was talking fast. Her painted fingernails were moving way above her head and was rolling her head around. The music was turned up too loud so I couldn't hear what she was saying. I reached over to my laptop and turn down the volume. I heard the last of what she said when it was turned down.
"And don't even think for a second that I like you because I don't. Maybe as a person yes, but I think your ugly. But anyway, if you hurt my friend, imma hurt you." she said, ending her rant, pointing at me. I honestly didn't know what she said.
"What?" I asked, hoping my facial expression showed how confused I was.
"Oohhh, little boy makes me mad. Uuuhhh!!" she said turning around and walking back towards the door. Joey backed against the wall and put his hands in the air. "Put a shirt on, you ain't cute either." she said slamming the door. Joey and I looked at eachother, both equally confused when he cracked a smile. We both then started laughing.
"Did she call me ugly?!" I asked,trying to breathe.
"She did!! She said I wasn't cute and to put a shirt on!!" he said, walking back into the living room.
"I'm with ya buddy." I said taking off my shirt as well. I threw it into the dirty cloths pile and turned the music back up. Today is a crazy day. Hast to be a fangirl, I said to myself for the second time this week.
