Home. I thought to myself as I was getting closer to my white and grey house. I took a sip of my Dr. Pepper and walked up the front steps. I punched in the four numbers which unlocked the door. I opened it, turning the metal knob slowly. The door creaked as I opened it.
BING!
My phone vibrated slightly, indicating that I had a text. I lifted my phone out my pocket, very carefully. 11:24pm. Who would be texting me? I thought it was a wrong number but when I saw the name, I smiled.
