Hideaway.

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Seriously who gets so angry about a little coffee stain it was just a white playing top.
You can just buy another one.
I look back and see him walk into his house, he lives 2 houses away from me.
I walk into the little shopping village and start looking bout a few things and headed home.
As soon as I got home I spotted that strange man that I saw earlier sitting on his porch with a pencil and some type of book. That was until he caught me looking at him so I ran of back into my house.
I settled down on my couch and noticed I had 10 missed calls and 15 messages on my phone all from my sister and some from my mum.
They are probably wondering where I am I left them with no warning but they deserved it.
*knock knock*
Someone was at my door so I got up and jolted to get it.
I looked through the eye hole and it was him.
I opened the door.
"Just here to give you a little advice it's not very polite to stare"
"Seriously first off you yell at me cause I spill my coffee on you then you come to my house cause I was looking around the street cause I just moved here, your such a prick"
I yell as I slam the door.