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I went in my house and notice unusual things. I could've sworn I got the address right but it looked way different since ive been here.
I went in anyways. I wanted to head in my room since this day was just damn awful. Its 3:12 am
It was dark and i couldn't find the light switches. I began stepping on things which made some dog wake up. He kept barking at me.
What the fuck?
Since when did i have a dog? If theres a dog here, theres got to be a person here too. A woman most probably. Since her stuff are a bit girly. I had to leave before the "owner" finds out. But if i go, i have no where to stay. I rather confront this "owner" rather than staying homeless.
Just a i was starting to walk, something hard hitted me right on my torso. "Ow"
It hitted me again..and again and again and again.
"stop" i begged
"why would i do that?" so it is a girl.
"i will explain i swear" i placed my arms up
"how will i be sure of that?"
"Fucking shit you ask too much!"
"Pardon? What are you doing here" she finally stopped swatting me with whatever that is. She flicked something up and i found out she turned the lights on. "Lewis?"
Lewis?
"Youre him!" she rejoiced. What the fuck was happening? "Youre Lewis Timmerson!!"
Who the fuck is Lewis Timmerson?
"What?" i said instead
"i uhm...when i moved here..i found an ID its yours..i guess...cause you look like him.....ill go get it" she said
I have no idea what was going on
The girl looked nice actually. She was a brunette with pure brown eyes. It made her look innocent.
Innocent.
"Here!" she came back and gave me an ID. Why is my ID here? Wait. Where are my stuff.
"i uhm..."
"Wait who are you?" she raised a brow.
"im sorry but you got this all messed up. This is my house..."
"impossible" she said with blank expression like she didnt mean it. She knew i was making sense.
"This is my house and some dick ass guys sold it to you."
"Mr. Tharson?"
"What?"
"He..was the uhm he sold me this house."
"Fuck"
"You know him?"
"...No." i lied "I just need to find him cause he sold you my house."
"Oh." she kept staring at me.
"So...."
"So..." she immitated
"Uhm...am i allowed to stay here?"
"Oh..uhm... i dont know i mean ..uhm-"
"Dude this is my house." i scoffed
"I know! But i just cant accept strangers i just met at 3 in the morning staying in my-your house"
"That didnt make sense."
