You were about to walk upstairs and change into an outfit you could go out in. Lounging around in the house you were still in nothing but sweat pants and a hoody. You could tell this bothered Ashlynn a lot as she felt like you were wasting your day away and not being productive.
As you reached the top step you heard a knock at the door.
"Jon, can you get that I'm in the middle of something?"
You huffed as she was downstairs but still wanted you to go out of your way to go back down to get the door. "Yeah, I suppose I can grab it hold on I'm coming." Each step down the stairs was heavier with intention to show your frustration off. Even though it was childish the toxic atmosphere made you a very bitter person on occasions.
You grabbed the door knob and began to open to the door to be greeted by..
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