Quinn
When I walked out of the elevator I was so happy to finally be home. Between the time change of being in New York this weekend and the full day I just had I felt like going straight to bed. I was in desperate need of catching up on some sleep. I unlocked my front door and immediately took my shoes off. I put my backpack on the bench and put my purse on the hook. I pulled out my phone and holy s**t, I had so many missed calls and texts from both Paul and Troy. I went to unlock my screen and my phone started to vibrate, it was Paul calling me again.
“Don’t answer that.” The fact that someone was in my home startled me so badly that I didn’t even recognize the voice. I did as I was told but I kept my phone in my hand so I could hit the side button and call 911 if I needed to. The lig
