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It was a beautiful morning. The birds where singing, the sun was shinning and Kori just woke up finding herself laying on the floor next to the wall. She stretched happily knowing that today was a new day.
It was a new day to dare life, to try new things and to meet knew people. To forget about the past and go on with the future with hope in your heart. Yup, it was a beautiful mor—
BANG!
''RICHAARD!''
Okay...maybe it wasn't a beautiful morning like it usually is in the movies or in books, but this was a…normal…boring…morning. Kori couldn't ask for more, it was every girl's dream. Right?
She stood up clumsily and banged on the wall. ''KEEP IT QUIET!''
''LOOK WHO'S TALKING! OR SHOULD I SAY SCREAMING!'' answered Richard.
''YEAH! IT'S YOU M. GRAYSON!''
She ended this interesting conversation with a last bang on the wall and stepped into the kitchen…or should I say, a fresh piece of poop.
''Eww! What is this? Brownies?'' she asked herself sniffing the 'U.B.O'. : the Unidentified Brown Object.
Finally realising what it really was she looked over to the calender and checked to see if it was Friday, the 13th. Sadly, it was not. It was Saturday the 13th.
''Mehh…close enough…'' she said whipping away the poop from her socks and the floor. ''Doggy! Here doggy, doggy!''
She opened the curtains and got blinded by the light. ''My EYES!'' she said rubbing them non-stop. ''I hate it when I do that!''
Well then, stop doing it.
''…good idea.''
She put bread in the toaster.
''Here, here, doggy.''
Nothing. Nobody.
''Doggy…Kori's got a big hug for youu!''
She took out a knife and the Cheese-Wizz.
''WHY ARE YOU CALLING FOR YOUSELF KORI?'' came a manly voice from across the wall
How dare he.
''HOW DARE YOU!'' she said waving the knife in the air.
Silence.
''Doggy?'' she whispered.
She spread some cheese-wizz on the toast and placed it on the floor, waiting. ''This trick usually works with dogs.'' She said.
''KORI! DO I SMELL…CHEESE-WIZZ!''
''As I said…this trick usually works with dogs…''
Finally, she gave up. With an immature 'humph', she walked to her room and grabbed some clothes, a towel and hopped in the shower. Hot water pored down on her and she smiled happily.
It felt releiving after the few stressful days that had passed.
''I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me…'' she started off. ''I still feel your touch in my dreams…'' she continued with a voice that still needed some 'tuning'.
She quickly changed song. ''And I'm your LADY!…And you are my MAN!…''
Next!
''Ummm….Sing us a song you're the piano man!…Sing us a song tonight!…We're all in the mood for—''
And the water cut off.
Great.
''I'M GOING TO KILL YOU GRAYSON!'' She said with less than kind thoughts about Richard.
Quickly, she stepped out of the tub and grabbed a towel wrapped it around her cold body.
''I hate him. Gosh I hate him.'' She repeated to herself over and over again.
We know that Kori. Anything new?
''I hate him more than the last time I said I hated him.'' She said unlocking the bathroom door.
She walked out… or should I say; ran out and almost stepped on a white and gray furry ball.
''DOGGY!'' she screamed. ''There you are!'' Pause. ''Sorry but I have something to finish…''
Looking at the floor not to slip, she ran to the kitchen to grab the phone, but—
''RICHARD!''
He turned around with a towel wrapped around his waist and his black hair dripping all over the place.
''Howi!'' he tried to say with the cheese-wizz toast in his mouth.
''It's Kori.''
''Kori.'' He said spitting all over the palce.
''Richard…'' she sarted off gently. ''WHAT are YOU doing HERE! GET OUT YOU PERVERT!''
''What did I do!''
''Out!''
''But…you look good in a towel.'' He said with an evil smile tugging the corner of his lips.
''You— GET OUT! KNOW!''
''What did I do?" he asked inocently while Kori was pushing him out the door with all of her might.
''We'll talk about it later.''
''But…what did I do!'' But he only found himself face-to-face with her front door. ''Damn this toast is good.''
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''How did he get in?…''
I don't know…maybe he knows how to pick locks?
''I don't know but…if he can…he's friggin good.'' She said while making small curls in her hair. ''But he has no right to get in here without my permission.''
Kori looked at herself for the last time in the mirror and stepped out of her room. ''You think this striped shirt and this pair of jeans make a good match?''
….Yeah. Why you worried?
''I'm not worried!''
Yes…for Richard?
She rolled her eyes. ''I hate Richard! Maybe it's for…Xavier?''
Xavier! You totally forgot about—Knock….Knock…
''Gosh, I am starting to hate that door.''
You're hating a lot of things today, Kori.
''Is it against the law?'' she asked walking over to the door, and opening it.
She coughed. ''Mr…Wilson?''
Yup, it was that one-eyed, freaky guy who would sometimes come up to her apartment for…no reason at all.
''Kori…I heard what happened this morning between you and…Richard?''
She nodded, while he continued blabbing on.
Umm…how did he hear our little conversation? He's on the first floor! I'm on the third!He's a creepy dude, dudette.
''…so I am sorry. I gave him a copy of your key for emergencies.''
She snapped back to reality. ''Oh…that's not a problem.'' She smiled happily. ''Richard is a very concerned, polite young man.''
Wow…that sounded really sincere… good going!
Mr. Wilson nodded and looked at Kori one more time with that awfull, disgusting in his eye…and left.
Richard instantly jumped out of his apartment that almost gave Kori a heart attack.
''You really meant what you said?'' he asked while his face shinned with happiness.
I can't just ruin his day…''No.'' she giggled but suddenly her eyes saddened.
That Mr. Wilson acted worse than ever…pedophile?…impossible!
You stupid brain!''Kori…you Ok?''
She looked up to him. ''No! Because you finished my cheese wizz!''
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