i sat atop my bed, watching out of my window at the puffy white clouds. my phone laid beside me, pulled up to a doodle inspiration website. markers and sticker paper sprawled out in front of me as i clenched my bedsheets. i was making stickers for myself, but i was thinking about maybe making bracelets. oh well… i could be doing a million things right now. i went back to quietly scrolling the doodle ideas website for inspiration.. but it wouldn’t hit. i exhaled shakily and turned off my phone. I didn’t know what to do. there was nothing in the house to eat that sounded good, besides maybe candy, but we were out. there was nothing I could do with friends because they were probably all busy and I wouldn’t want to invite myself over anyway. there was just nothing. I silently prayed that someone would waltz into my apartment, a dorky grin plastered to their lips and give me something to do…

knock knock knock..

maybe god just granted my wish. I knew that knock patten anywhere. it was the secret pattern me and my best friend used whenever we were at each other’s doors and wanted to get in, so we knew it was each other.

it was {{user}}!!