Tiffany.

When I got to my apartment, the whole place was dark and it felt off. Sure I switched off the light in my place when Noah picked me up the last time I went to his place and that was the place I had been ever since but this darkness felt different, kind of threatening.

I was about to chalk it up to my over active imagination when I felt more than a saw something move. “Hello?” I called out, my voice wavering a little, “Is somebody in here. You are not supposed to.”

I would have rolled my eyes at how tacky I sounded, I have imagined scenarios...