Keira’s POV

I was going through the last of my assignments when I heard the doorbell ring. Brendon had arrived for our movie night.

I did not think he would make it considering the sky’s downpour that made me want to drink something hot and snuggle in bed. But that was just Brendon; he would show up for anything that involved me. I closed my laptop and opened the front door to let him in.

He was wet and dripping all over my carpet.

"Could you not have used an umbrella, at least?" ...