There was a horrid banging on my door that woke me up from my dream, and when I checked my clock, it was a few minutes shy of eight in the morning.
I wasn't expecting vistors, and I didn't know anyone who'd be that loud. I hurriedly got dressed in a robe and some slippers, worried it was an emergency. As I opened the door, I was greet by a beautiful blond woman with pretty blue eyes, dressed in yoga pants and a loose fitted top.
She was not my neighbor. In fact, I didn't know anyone who looked like her…even though she was strangely familiar, like I'd seen her somewhere before.
“Finally! Where is he? I want to speak to him."
And with that, she brushed past me, bumping shoulders with me as she stepped into my living room without even a 'hello.' I was flabbergasted at the audacity becaus
