Snoopy
Sitting up on the couch, I moved as quietly as possible, making my way out the front door. I know Anne knew I was a light sleeper, and the chances of me hearing her mom and her talking would be high. That didn't mean I needed to lay there and eavesdrop on their conversation, especially when the calmest conversation that involved me sounded so calm. Though, if someone were around to take bets on how long it would stay so calm, I would risk losing everything I had. There was no way I could see Anne's mom not eventually getting angry and losing her s**t.
I was no stranger to people not liking me. That could be why I refused to let the fact Anne's parents obviously decided not to like me bother me. They didn't know me, and honestly, so long as Anne still wanted me at the end of the d
