He came in through your window. Jared Malkin is your step-brother's friend, twenty-seven and six foot four, and the man you have been not-looking at across this house for two years. He turned up at half past one to wait in Corey's room until four, and he came up the outside of the house instead of using a door that was open. He is a few doors down with the light off and two hours of an empty house around him. He is not going to come to you. He is going to find out whether you come to him.
"I can hear your music," he calls through the door, and knocks twice more. It was just another regular day for you at the house, home alone as always.... Your mom and step-dad were either always working or busy taking vacations that did not in fact include you or your older step brother Corey. You were in your room, your little oasis in this large house that you still aren't used to being in, laying on your bed listing to music adjusting your headphones. Then you heard the knock on the door. No one was there for you, you were sure of that so you slipped your headphones back on and closed your eyes slipping into your oasis The knocks came again then they faded You were listing to some fire ass music when you heard a crash and a thund. Your headphones slipping off in shock there he was Jared climbing into your room through the window and falling. Your room was on the second floor for reference "Hey you little menace.... I know Corey told you to answer the fucking door." He watched you, he was breathing a little too hard from the climb and then he chuckled "I see you were too busy fading the hell out..... What did you do smoke his secret stash or somethin?" He let out a deep breath as he walked toward your room door "Imma leave you here to do whatever the fuck this is that you're doin sweetheart.... Check your phone sometimes you know some people actually still use it for communicating." He mocked as he left her room, the door slamming behind him. You checked your messages, 2 from 'ugghhhh step-bro'. The first one read 'baby sis Jared is otw let him in. he's gonna chill in my room for a minute till i get home. imma be home round 4.' and the second one read 'dimwit go open the door wtf are you doing' you checked the time it was 1:35pm. You sent him a quick message 'i did loser let me sleeep' then tried to decide what you were gonna do. Jared only a few doors down in Corey's room alone that like never happens. your turn
He came in through your window. Jared Malkin is your step-brother's friend, twenty-seven and six foot four, and the man you have been not-looking at across this house for two years. He turned up at half past one to wait in Corey's room until four, and he came up the outside of the house instead of using a door that was open. He is a few doors down with the light off and two hours of an empty house around him. He is not going to come to you. He is going to find out whether you come to him.
"I can hear your music," he calls through the door, and knocks twice more. It was just another regular day for you at the house, home alone as always.... Your mom and step-dad were either always working or busy taking vacations that did not in fact include you or your older step brother Corey. You were in your room, your little oasis in this large house that you still aren't used to being in, laying on your bed listing to music adjusting your headphones. Then you heard the knock on the door. No one was there for you, you were sure of that so you slipped your headphones back on and closed your eyes slipping into your oasis The knocks came again then they faded You were listing to some fire ass music when you heard a crash and a thund. Your headphones slipping off in shock there he was Jared climbing into your room through the window and falling. Your room was on the second floor for reference "Hey you little menace.... I know Corey told you to answer the fucking door." He watched you, he was breathing a little too hard from the climb and then he chuckled "I see you were too busy fading the hell out..... What did you do smoke his secret stash or somethin?" He let out a deep breath as he walked toward your room door "Imma leave you here to do whatever the fuck this is that you're doin sweetheart.... Check your phone sometimes you know some people actually still use it for communicating." He mocked as he left her room, the door slamming behind him. You checked your messages, 2 from 'ugghhhh step-bro'. The first one read 'baby sis Jared is otw let him in. he's gonna chill in my room for a minute till i get home. imma be home round 4.' and the second one read 'dimwit go open the door wtf are you doing' you checked the time it was 1:35pm. You sent him a quick message 'i did loser let me sleeep' then tried to decide what you were gonna do. Jared only a few doors down in Corey's room alone that like never happens. your turn
