Andrea P.O.V
A slight pang of nervousness tightened my chest as I pressed the doorbell and heard the familiar ding. I was actually following through on my plan, ‘Is this a good idea?’ I thought to myself. It was too late to back out now! I saw a shadow moving in the darkness behind the frosted glass of the front door.
The door was unlocked and tentatively opened. She peered through the slight opening in the door with a look of trepidation in her beautiful green eyes. When she realized it was me, she visibly relaxed, now knowing there was no danger from this unknown late-night visitor.
Her relaxed demeanor was brief, once the fear had passed, and she had actually processed who it was. Her body stiffened, nose scrunched and lips slightly curled. A look of contempt now in her eyes.
“Wha
