saturday night:
i had just layed in bed, after staying up til 2 am chatting with annie {she was staying the night}. im talking to dan {well, i wouldnt call it talking, he was half asleep}.
[hear creaking of the stairs {we live in a basement apt and they use the other half of the basement, so they have stairs}]
me: what was that?
dan: the stairs.
[crreeeakkk]
dan: sshhh i think they are coming downstairs
me: hmmm.
[SUPER LOUD NOISE......]
me: {as i grab dan's leg} what the heck was that?!
dan: relax, it was just probably annie trying to turn off that light and did the disposal instead.
me: i dont think so. please go check. what if annie is dead? {haha i know, im dramatic}
dan: eryka, go to sleep its fine.
me: fine ill be the man, and go check/
{dan laughs at me as i struggle to get outta bed.}
[the whole time i am thinking to myself some crazy escape prisoner is coming to get me. haha, yeah maybe ive been watching too much prison break. too much, nahhh!] :)
i go out to the living room, and find annie just laying on the couch, still awake. and alive. ha.
me: are you ok?
annie: did you hear that?
me: yeah, what was that?
annie: well..i was trying to turn off the light and switched on the disposal instead. i almost knocked the chair over.
[ we are laughing sooo hard at this point]
me: oh crap, dan was right!
annie: hahaha.
me: hahaha. well, good night!
annie: good night!
thank you prison break, for keeping me on my toes and making me think someone is out to get me. lets just hope its wentworth miller. {oh, la la}.
the end.