As a small girl, she hoped for a prince to come and save her. But growing up she realized no one will save her and that she must save herself.
Now; dealing with family issues and fighting her parents who mentally abuse her was on top of her To-Do li...
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I tossed my phone on the couch. But with my luck, it bounced and fell on the ground. Luckily right on the carpet. I sighed.
Cheryl laughed. "That was comical."
I remained silent, amusingly eyeing Cheryl slurp her ramen. "You know," she swallowed and continued, "it just tells you to not toss your phone around."
"I have it for what? 3 years? The 'no toss rule' applies for the first month of having a new phone." I challenge her to disagree.
She pondered over her reply. "I guess but still." She shrugged. "It's weird our heart skips a beat every time our phone falls on the ground, especially the screen first. Nonetheless, we still toss it around."
"I guess it's in human nature to save time even if it's only milliseconds. And we are lazy." I shrugged.
We chatted over most random things when someone knocked on the door. "I will get it," I said.
I stood up but not before I set my bowl on the coffee table.
I made my way over to the door and opened it with more force than I anticipated. Which caused the person behind them to get smacked in the face with them.
I gasped. "Oh I'm so sorry!--" I started but then I looked closely and found out it was Dom.
