*Knock Knock Knock*
The knocking kept going, just three knocks every few seconds. I was a bit creeped out, nobody around here knew where I lived, except for the funiture people. But why would they be here? I got up and turned the music off, and put the vacuum in the corner.
Should I answer the door? Or should I just act like I wasn't home? Well obviously I am home because I just shut the music off, and I'm pretty damn sure that you could hear the music out in the hallway area. I finally made the decision to answer the door.
I slowly made my way to the door, when I got to it I asked who it was, and there was no answer. I was really creeped out. I wasn't really sure what to do, but then I finally got the courage to answer the door.
When I answered it, I wasn't sure who it was. The person just stared at me, and I stared back. It was a really weird thing, probably one of the weirdest things ever, I mean, I never have really had a staring context with a stranger before.
"Can I have our chair back?" The woman at my door asked me.
"Hm?" I "asked" her, and then I realised that someone had lent me a chair when I was getting furniture moved into my apartment. "Oh yea, did someone from your apartment give me that chair while I was getting furniture moved in?"
"Yes, I'd like it back now if that's okay?"
"Of course it is! I mean, it is your chair and everything." I said with a smile and got the chair for her. The chair was actually leaned up against the wall near the door, so I didn't really have to go far to get it. "Here you go, ma'am!"
"I prefer to be called Bridget." Bridget said with a stern look, she waved goodbye and walked across the hallway to her apartment. "Good day." She said and shut her door.
"Good day to you too." I mumbled to myself and shut my own door.
Bridget ruined my memo to dance clean, so I got on my phone. A text message from Tracy:
Well, do you want something else to do?
I replied:
Why not, I don't really have much to do around here other than clean and do school work
After I sent that text I decided to watch some t.v. I was so bored at my apartment alone, but I didn't know very many people around here. Guess that's on me. It was about 4:30 in the afternoon, I was sort of hungry so I decided to make an early dinner.
I made a box of Mac & Cheese. I knew that it was going to be a lot so after I was done making it, I put some in a bowl, and some into a container for leftovers. Probably was going to end up being my lunch for tomorrow.
When I went to sit on the couch, my phone vibrated. Probably another text from Tracy. I checked my phone, and guess what? I was right. I smiled at myself and looked at the text message:
Well, I really love One Direction. And they're coming here and having a meet and greet and signing! I'm really excited about it and I have two tickets. I don't have anyone else here but you, so I was going to ask you if you would like to go with me?!?
I thought that that sounded really fun, so I texted her back:
Absolutely! I'm a bit of a fan of One Direction myself. My favorie is Liam and I would probably die if I ever got to meet him. Well looks like I am, so I'm not going to be alive for less than two weeks! Better call my mom and let her know!(;
I wasn't really going to call my mom. I knew that I had to be mellowed out so that they wouldn't think I'm some freakish fan of theirs. And I wanted them to like me for me, not some crazed fan.
(By the way, crazed fans are the best! That's who the boys really like, so I heard from what I read(: Go crazed fans!!)
But yea, I was actually really excited myself, and I really like how Tracy invited me to go with her.
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Authors Note:
I"m really sorry, and I know that I said that I would make this chapter longer, but right now I got sort of busy. I'm about to go dance cleaning myself(; Hopefully I'll be able to update tomorrow!! Thanks loves, love you all!!<33
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