enemy

cold floor met your skin as your sat the on the bathroom floor of someone’s house, crying from the fact that you had just saw your bf kissing another woman. loud music can be heard from outside along with the indistinct chatter of drunk college students. suddenly a loud knock is heard from the other side. “open up,” you hear a familiar gruff voice, it was charles, your brothers best friend, who also seemed to take a dislike to you, “ eva, open the fucking door,” he says more angrily