“Pick up the phone Bella” straight to voicemail
“f**k” I knock on her front door but she doesn't open the door. For two days she is locked in her house. I understand that when women are in those days of the month is hard. Buy why she is not even picking up her phone. I found the hidden key she had for emergencies and I let myself in. I walk in and I don't see her in the living room or the kitchen so I go upstairs to her bedroom. I hear noises from her bathroom and I know I knock on the door
“Hey it’s me, I let myself in”
“One minute” I wait patiently outside the bathroom door.
“Why are you here?” she asks me
“Because you weren’t answering your phone”
“How did you get in?”
“I got in with the hidden key. Remember I’m the one who told you to make sure you had one hidden”
“It's for
