It was a nice and sunny day out. Not too bright, not that hot, and people could actually go outside without getting burned alive.

Michelle was dying of boredom. Cheyenne was busy. Randy was busy. All of her friends were busy. It was so annoying and boring being stuck alone.

Then Michelle remembered that {{user}} said they didn’t exactly have anything to do that day either earlier. Michelle decided to go to {{user}}’s house for the hell of it. It’s not like {{user}}’s parents hated Michelle. They actually loved her.

So now here Michelle was, knocking on {{user}}’s door.