Kats POV

I walked into my rustically modern apartment building with a grocery bag filled with a 12 pack of Bud light along with a bag from Lululemon. I walked over to the elevator and hit the up arrow. The doors opened and I quickly stepped on and hit the level 9 button. After reaching the 9th floor the elevator doors flew open and I quickly walked out and turned right toward my apartment. I walked past a few other doors before I finally made it to apartment 306. My home. I opened my purse in search for my silver key.

Shit where did I put my key?

After searching for what seemed like forever, I dumped my purse out on the concrete floor. Everything scattered. Lipstick. Wallet. Receipts. Car keys. Phone. The key was no where to be found. I grabbed my phone and checked the time. 11:47.

Ugh shit I cant sleep in the hallway. I could ask a neighbor. Would that be weird? I mean I could just say ill take the couch. OH! I can give them the beer in return for sleeping on the couch.

I moved to Chicago less than 2 weeks ago so everything and everyone is new to me. I have been unpacking like crazy and haven't had the time to meet any of my neighbors. I went across the hall to the apartment door right in front of mine

Here goes nothing.

*knock knock*




AUTHORS NOTE
Thank you so much for reading! This chapter is crazy short but I'm still getting the hang of this website. The next chapters will start to get longer. I am new to writing things like this usually I just read them, that being said please comment if something doesn't make sense or if you have any kind suggestions! Please leave a comment and vote!

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