Marching into my apartment, I slammed the door shut behind me even though someone else was following a few steps behind and was bound to enter also. I heard them come in as I went into the kitchen and discovered the fridge just as empty as I had left it this morning. Thanks to someone, I haven’t had the opportunity to stock up yet.
Shit! I could only curse and reach for bottled water before walking back out to see Stephanie doing what she knew best, running her judgy eyes and fingers over my dusty furniture.
“Alright, go on with it.” I urged after taking a sip from the bottle. “You can begin scolding me about what I almost did back there, the night at the restaurant, and whatever I may have done to continuously disappoint you. I think I have ten minutes to spare for an earful.” I just co
