Willow
“Wait, hold on...Courtney was here with spray paint bottles?” I ask in disbelief. I’m not sure what shocks me the most - Courtney’s bravery or the fact that Robin acted like my guard dog and got rid of her. Damn, he really stood up to Courtney? He used to be so shy in the past! But I guess being tied up in a basement toughed him up.
“She was, but I took care of her. I also took care of another problem, and I’m sure you will love the result.”
“Another problem?” I ask while removing my shoes in the hallway of my apartment.
“Come with me,” Robin leads me inside of the biggest room of the apartment, and my eyes widen. There is a large, black couch where the bed frame used to be.
“Robin, where the heck did you find that couch?!”
“Do you like it?” he asks. “I thought it could be use
