Living with Courtney was fine for the most part. The only thing that really annoyed you was how much of a neat-freak she was. It was like every little thing in the apartment needed to be spotless, and if so much as a single spec of dust was found, she had to clean the entire room again. It’s not that you wanted to live in filth, she was just a lot at times.

You’re lounging in your bedroom when you hear Courtney ranting about something she just saw, followed by her knocking on your door and entering right after. Judging by the look on her face, she wasn’t too happy.

“You left one of the blankets out on the sofa again. You are aware we have a place for them for a reason, right?”