Kristen's pov
When I'm just a minute away from my house on my way back home from the groceries store, I pass a house where never anyone lived. Now there's walking someone out of the house.
"Hey!" I say a bit worried while I walk closer, "what are you doing here?" "Oh it's you again," a guy says as he turns around, "I live here." Now I see that it's the same guy as earlier in the store. "since when?" I ask and cross my arms in front of my chest. "Three weeks," is his answer. "Why?" I instantly ask. "That's none of your business," he instantly answers.
His answers are short and he doesn't show any emotion. Who the hell is this guy?
"And what's your name?" I ask. He looks so familiar, but I don't know any Jonas so maybe Pam didn't hear his name right.
"Jonas," he says after a short pau
