Five minutes later I got a text message. Unknown: Answer your phone!! Me: Who are you and why should I? Unknown: Gosh princess, did you not save my number on your phone yet? Me: Brent, sorry. Unknown: Are you home? Me: Why Unknown: Do you always need to answer a question with a question? Me: Yes wise ass. Unknown: Ok then just open the door Princess Me: Why Unknown: Cause I am standing like an idiot outside it Holy shit, this wasn’t good, what if Vincent came back?? Me: You can’t be here Unknown: Why not? Lover-boy has gone home. Me: BRENT Unknown: CAITLIN, just open the door, pretty please. I brought food I walked to the door and looked through the peephole. True as nuts…he was standing at my front door! Me: Go home! You shouldn’t be here Unknown: I’m not leaving till you open the door. I dropped my phone on the side-table and opened the door just enough to peep through. “Ok, so I’ve opened the door, now you can go home.” I hid my body behind the door, I’d been in my PJ’s the whole day, really no way to invite guests into my home. “Caitlin, just let me in, I won’t bite you. You’re being a little bit rude Princess, I’m just being a good friend, came to check on you and I brought you food.”
