My next door neighbors\Next morning
From Create Your Own Story
You are awoken by the ringing of your doorbell. It was bright outside and you got up with a grumble. Stumbling to the front door, in just your boxers, you open the door and, with bleary eyes, looked at the person crazy enough to wake you up, so early. It was Brenda; she was dressed in tight jogging shorts and a loose t-shirt. Her golden hair tied back into a ponytail.
"Oh gosh, were you still sleeping?"
My next door neighbors\Look at her legs
