-She is not! If she was, why haven’t she opened the door? I screamed back at him.
-She.. She.. She is probably in the bathroom putting on her makeup. He yelled back.
-It’s a Saturday! She doesn’t wear makeup if she is not going out and you know it! I said to him.
-But.. He started to say.
-So get the hell back to your house, and never get back! I yelled at him while he got up and started to run.
I walked up to her door and gently knocked the door.
-Grace, it’s okay. He is gone. I said to her, hoping that she could come and open the door for me, even though she isn’t wearing makeup.
I was about to turn around and go home but I heard she unlocked the door. She opened the door a bit without showing herself for the neighborhood. I went inside and locked behind me incase if the dude would come back. We sat down the couch.
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Hope you like the third part! :)
