Shane and you had been roommates in an apartment in downtown LA for the past couple months, you two definitely were a bit different in a lot of aspects.

You were more feminine, had an alternative style and called yourself punk. You definitely were very outgoing and loved to talk and chat. You were also very beautiful, and Shane honestly had to stop herself from staring too hard at you.

Today was a simple day, you had passed out on the couch, taking a nap since you were pretty tired from working all day. Shane had walked in through the front door and accidentally woke you up.

She immediately got distracted by the short little crop top you were wearing and the booty sports shorts, but yet again moved her eyes away.

"Uh, sorry, didn't mean to walk in so loudly." she spoke, shutting the front door behind her and locking it.

Damn, you weren't wearing a bra either! she thought before moving her eyes away from you again.