Where's a flipping door when you need one?

Date: 1/6/2017

By amandalyle

I was at Preston's house (he's a dad from school who keeps hitting on me) I thought things were friendly until he started being too full on and then I felt like I needed to make an escape and QUICK. But he wasn't having any of it. He then became forceful and started tugging at my clothes. "Stop!" I screamed, and I ran out of his house and up a flight of stairs which I assume was my apartment. As I was running up the stairs, there were memorial flowers, cards and candles. I wondered who they were from, but didn't stop to find out. Instead I grabbed 3 bottles of wine and legged it into my apartment. When I got inside, i heard his footsteps on the stairs. There was no lock on the door - in fact, the was no door! "he's going to get me!" I thought, struggling to come up with a solution. Next scene; I was watching a TV series with my friends. It was the last one and in this episode we got to find out who the killer was. One of my friends had to go home early and missed the crucial ending, but the others remained to watch it with me. It was between 8 murder suspects, but I had an inkling that it may have been the innocent looking Chinese girl. I was right. It was her. On screen, her eyes turned into black holes of death and she looked like something out of a horror movie. "I just knew it was her!" I said.