The next morning found me walking down the street of an older but well kept district. I had no real Idea where Maisey was but I had a hunch and it was worth a try. Turning down a lane I strolled down the driveway and made my way to the door.
Taking a breath I reached out and knocked on the white painted door. At first there was silence and then there was some shuffling and it almost sounded like something fell over before the door opened revealing a messy haired Maisey.
“Oh! Ryan!” She seemed really surprised. “Um, I didn’t -didn’t expect you to be here... at all.”
“I-i’m sorry.” I said not able to help looking at her in the night cloths. Some Baggy PJ pants and a loose fitting T-shirt. “I could come back later?” I suggested quickly.
“Oh no... no you're fine just um... I’m a mess... and so is the house...”
“That's alright, Really I can come back later.”
She ignored me and waved me in while s
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