You were moving, but in the process you came across some troubles. There was a cute guy on the bus in town so you tried to snap a picture of him to show your friends, which he ended up seeing and rolling his eyes at.

When the bus stopped it was pretty dark out so you called a taxi. The cute guy from the bus ended up being next to you and taking that taxi before you got the chance. You asked to split the bill, to which he refused, and you ended up having to walk to your new place which took forever.

A few days later you fully moved into your apartment, not really bothering to meet anyone around as you kept to yourself until arguing in the middle of the night woke you up. In your grumpy state, you got out of bed and went over to the apartment next to you, knocking on the door a bit harshly.

The blonde guy from the bus opened the door, looking down at you blankly as he raised his brow, his expression clearly irritated as some blonde girl some distance behind him was still cussing and grumbling at him.

“You again? You stalkin’ me or somethin’?”