HOOKED// WHY DON'T WE

4- Bang Bang

I gulp down my juice box while eating some ramen. Of course I had to spice up my ramen though. Some sriracha boiiis. Riverdale is playing on the TV and I can't stop watching it. I'm binge watching today.

I hear small noises from outside, probably the wind.

Turning back to Riverdale, I get sucked in again. Jughead is honestly my favorite. He's hot and a writer. Dark Betty is pretty lit tho.

Holy hell. She tried joined the serpents!?

No?

I'm shook. Riverdale plays with my emotions to much.

My eyes are pulled away from the TV when I hear a bang at my back door, scaring the hell out of me. My nearly empty juice box flies into the air and lands on the carpet in front of me.

The banging gets louder and faster. What the hell do I do?! I tip toe towards the door and slowly peek through the window.

All I can see is a dark figure. The clock on the wall reads 11:32. Why is there a dark figure outside my fucking door! The figure looks at me and I see blue eyes staring at me. The eyes go soft and knock a little quieter. I guess the only option is to open the door or call the police... But it might be a friend pranking me. My hand finds the knob and unlocks it. I open it and look at the person threw a crack in the door. The light from my house shines through and sort of reveals the person.

He has blonde hair, blue eyes, and a great fashion sense. He's cute. No. He's adorable. He's taller than me. I think I recognize him.

"Corbyn?" I ask guessing who it was.

"Oh um hey. You're Lexie, right?"  He says.

"Um yeah. Why are you at my back door." I say awkwardly.

"Um well police were kinda chasing me and I think I lost them, but I didn't know who lived here so I thought: fuck.it." he shrugged scratching the back of his neck.

"Oh um. Come in." I said getting self conscious since I'm wearing spanks and an oversized band tee.

He walks through the door, trying to be quiet, looking like an absolute dork in the process. I close the door behind him and laugh.

"I'm home alone. No need to... Do that." I said laughing when he hid behind a wall.

"Oh." He laughed yet looked clueless.

"You can sit wherever man" I stare still laughing at him.

"Litt" he said as he jumped onto my couch. "why's there juice on the floor?" He asked.

"You scared the hell out of me so I threw my juice."

"Oh. Sorry about that."

"You're good. So why were the police after you?"

" Me and Tyson got caught smoking at the smoke spot and we had to run through the woods but we split up. And I guess I ended up here." He said taking in the surroundings.

" You're a dumb ass." I say smiling at him.

"Oh go step in puddle with socks on." He said smirking at me. I threw my empty juice box and him and crossed my arms in anger. You never say that to anyone.

"Fuck you." I mumbled.

" Fuck you to."

"No thanks. You nasty."

" Look I'm sorry Lexie. I meant to say step in a puddle bare foot."

"Oh. Okay" I say not wanting to overreact.