*Bianca*
A crashing sound ripped me away from my restless sleep. My eyes blinked open and as I left my dream state, I realized the crashing sound that woke me was actually someone pounding heavily on the door. My exhaustion quickly turned to irritation.
The pounding wasn’t letting up, either. I quickly stumbled out of bed and frantically searched for proper clothes to put on. Within a few seconds, I dressed in a pair of yoga pants and an oversized t-shirt.
As I made my way, rather loudly, down towards the front door, it took everything inside me not to pound on Leo’s door and make him answer it. When I swung the front door open, I glared blindly at whoever the incredibly annoying person was.
“Franky,” I stared, wide eyed.
“Took you long enough,” he huffed. “Where’s Leo?”
“Well, excuse me,” I snapped. “Do you realize what time it is and, on a Saturday, at that?”
Without saying another word to me, Franky bulldozed his way through the door frame.
“Leo!” he yelled out.
