''Run, run faster, you're getting there.'' Then from a loud cheering voice everyone went plain quiet. ''Ok, who's next?''
Click, dlink, click, dlink, click. Knock, Knock, Knock.
''Who is it?''
''It's me!'' said the voice which I thought I knew, dlink. With a fear of knowing who was behind the door or not, fearsomely I walked to the door to open it. ''Is this the right thing? Is it?'', saying in my head. I didn't ask, because I knew who the voice was, but it was impossible for that special person to be there at that moment. At the same time saying to myself, ''You dumb ass, I should've bought that peephole." I walked back to my seat, sitting down half way, but refusing it. ''But who else can it be besides that one person, which is IMPOSIBLE.''
I started walking again. ''Just do it!'' Unexpectedly thinking of the Nike shirt I have in my closet. ''Arghhh, stupid.'' I said to myself shaking my head. Suddenly I closed both my fists and angrily walked to the door. Once more, knock, knock, knock. Standing only half a pinky away from the long pitch black door which you could see a man's shadow throw the closed blinds on the mini window. I flipped my titan coloured hair and fixed my black and white skirt and suit. I opened the door closing my eyes waiting for that PERSON to be behind the door. A light stroke my eyes and I opened my amber coloured eyes. And yes. I was right.