in my house

8 0 0
                                    

I opened the door with pure excitement.

"Hey!" Finn said as he walked into my house.

I stared at him with utter disbelief.

Why is this random dude I barley know walking into my house at eight in the morning??

I started at him and asked "What the do you think your doing?"

He looked back, obviously surprised.

"Oh, um I thought we were friends."

"What the actual... what do you think your doing in my house? Are you mentally ill?"

I probably shouldn't have said that.

"Chill out." He said calmly, "I'll get out."

"Wait, no I mean... I was just caught off guard." I said in the most sincere voice I could muster.

"I'm sorry dude." I said.

I shouldn't have said that either. Oops.

floating awayWhere stories live. Discover now