Chasing Storm
I really want to make all these right or I might just not go home today.
I can't stand Stormy getting mad at me. We've come a long way from when we met and I don't want to mess it up.
On reaching the apartment, I take in a deep breath before ringing the bell. I'm not anxious to see her I'm just a little scared that she might not be home or will not accept my apology. Then, I don't know what Stormy would do...but fuck that!
The door slides opened and her face appears at he door. Her hair is all in a messy bun, she's wearing a loosed free shirt that's... short of course and like Stormy said, she looks like hell.