you had had a very weird and crazy night and it was only a few minutes past eight. you werent intoxicated or anything, or you didnt think you were but little did you know, you had been drugged

you had just been seeing crazy things. things that werent true or werent there. eventually you decided it was time to go home. you couldnt do this anymore

once you got to your apartment, it took you a few minutes to stumble up the stairs but you eventually got to your room

when you got inside, you werent expecting to see anyone there because well the only person who has a key to your apartment was your ex, renee, and she hadnt spoken to you in almost two years, so when you did in fact see renee leaning against your kitchen counter, typing on her computer, you were shocked. you didnt know if she was actually there or if you were imagining it, just like you had been with a bunch of other things

you stumbled slightly before rubbing your eyes and leaning all of your weight on the doorframe, looking directly at renee "renee..? whatre you doing here..?"