Adrianna
I had a hangover and was still in my ripped skirt, not the most attractive sight when the door buzzed. It was weird because usually, I would have to buzz them up to the apartment, unless Debbie forgot her key. She did sometimes, but if that's what had happened, who'd let her into the building? Maybe someone had been coming out and she had been coming in. Either way, I stepped over Jen and headed to the door. My hair was a mess, I didn't smell great, and I looked even worse.
I should have used the damn peephole; after all, but with my head all screwed up, the only thing I could think about was opening the door, nothing more.
I swung the door open, and before me was Ricardo. The same one I smashed into, here on the other side of the door.
"Hello," I whispered, trying to cover
