ZURICH
I woke up to a loud insistent knocking but what had me groaning was a sudden jerk of my head as if someone snatched my pillow from beneath my head. I turned to look at Katlyn to find her biting down on her bottom lip and holding her arm to her chest as if she was afraid of getting caught pilfering a candy jar.
“Let me see who’s it…” She muttered, looking both irritated and angry for some reason as she ran away to check the door.
Turned out that was her friends who were on the door. And because they were too loud for my sanity so I left them in the living room and made my way to my own bedroom, except when I passed her room I caught a glimpse of a phone lying on her bed. And here I’d like to add that I totally believe in the concept of privacy and other times I won't do something
