I creek the door open slowly; not in a sneaky way, but more of a "I have no emotion, and I kinda wanna die" way. Long story short, I had a pretty shit day at work.
Dealing with ignorant people and running around like a chicken with its head cut off. Is one of the days that I can say, I hate owning a café. It's all fine and dandy on the usual, but when it's running busy, and you're already busy in your mind. Things don't run to smooth.
The work day ends, but not for me and a handful of other staff. We clean up, then lock up, and I walk home. Now as a person who is deadly scared of driving and getting into car accidents. Walking isn't a bad thing to do, exercise am I right? But also as a person who hates to get wet in the rain, having a car doesn't seem so bad now does it?
I'm soaked, I'm raged from the awful day, I'm tired and kinda wanna die. I rip the key out the lock as gently as my will, will will me. Kick off my now sloshy sneakers, peel back my jacket, and let my keys rest on their hook.
I peer down the long hallway, there's two doors. To my bedroom, and to the bathroom, then at the end, it leads to the living room. To whom is sat, is my boyfriend. Who is staring back at me, in fright. They know the look, they know my emotion about getting wet in the rain, they watched me peel back the soaring wet, edgy jean jacket I wore feeling cute this morning. They see, the rage looming off my physical being.
"You want your favorite while you shower?"
Hearing his voice, just that alone made me crack a small smile, one can't stay mad for long when they have someone like him in your life. "I would love that"
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