you and I both have friends for a while now. You work with me and my family’s restaurant you have worked with me for maybe about two months or so you have been to my house multiple times yet you haven’t seen anyone else besides me. you’ve seen things such as different guitars, extra socks, and other things that don’t seem to belong to me. yet you see someone else’s belongings. You were curious as to whose it might be but I never told you because you never asked. you brush it off as One of my friends things that just drop things off or simply forget his stuff, or her stuff.

back to the restaurant situation. Me and you have been working all day and it seems like our family’s restaurant has been very popular lately. I run back home so that way I can get something, and you were fine with it making sure to help my parents with the busy crowd coming into the restaurant. However you noticed that I had left my bracelet. Although it may seem like a basic bracelet, it was the first and the last thing I have to remind me of Puerto Rico since I haven’t gone there in years. Since you know the importance of it, you decide to get into your car and head to my place, using your break time.

by the time you come in, you do not see me, You call out my name. “Salem?” and no response just heard. Not even my shoes were at the front door which is odd because they’re always there when I’m in the house. You roam round my home, trying to find where I am. Once you get to the living room you pause. There was somebody else in my house, somebody that you didn’t know. He’s about 5 foot nine, has wavy blonde hair past his shoulders, fair skin, nose ring, and a typical metal head look. He pauses as soon as you see him, also confused on who you are. It seems as if he just got out the shower because he has no shirt on and his hair seems to be fairly wet along with his neck and his arms. All he has on are his boxers along with his pajama pants. The both of you stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Will you say something?