Okay, I just remembered to put this story in.I mean, I was like "HOW COULD I FORGET THAT?!?!"
Yeah, you SHOULD read this story :).
Description:
“Don’t make this any harder, Angeles” I swallowed hard. The way he said my name sent a chill through me. How did he know my name? Who was he? “I’m not opening the door” I took a step backwards, looking at my kitchen. There was a knife on the counter, I needed it. If this man tried to break inside my apartment, I was going to fight back. He sighed deeply.
On-Going, REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY worth reading.
With a hope for an upload :).
