The only thing i hate more then house alarms is when your opening a door after picking it and someone is standing on the other side! This has only happened to me once but it only takes once to fall in love...
As i was squatting there waiting for that final click letting me know i was in when i heard a sound that shouldn't have been there. It was the sound of feet walking down stars. I then thought 'humm i thought everyone was gone from this house'... I herd the final click and i pushed the door open staying on the ground in case it was a cop, ( They tend to soot at chest level. just fyi.) something i wasn't expecting though was on the other side of the door was a teenage boy frozen with fear.
Now before you start making accusations that i'm gay and a freak for falling madly in love with a teenage boy cuss a female teenage burglar is just never herd of! think again!! i'm a teenager. ( 16 to be exact) see i have been living by myself sense i was 13 and my parents got divorced and i hatted my dad but i was stuck with him. i ran away... literately. i don't feel like explaining that now though. back to why i was sitting on the ground looking at the hot guy like a dumass!...