03 - Miserable

There was no one who didn't know coach Williams house except from me, so with Claire's help we found out from some random dude.

Well, I mean she found out from the guy cos she did the talking while I just recorded the piece of information in my head.

Standing in front of the house, I blinked twice and took two steps back to check if I was at the correct house. This was no house, this was a mansion. If not that the word 'palace' sounded archaic I would've called it such.

I walked in and almost knocked when I saw the bell button. Great, I was really outdated, I couldn't remember the last time I used the bell at home when the door was always unlocked.

I pressed the bell softly not wanting to sound like a delivery man in a hurry. I waited for a while and there was no response, tried the second time and there was still no response. Okay, maybe I'd have to sound like a delivery man.

I pressed the bell button louder.

Almost immediately the door swung open revealing a young lady who was probably older than me with two years.

"Oh fuck! Chris did you invite another if your sluts?!" She yelled angrily, I panicked at that.

"No, no. I'm here to work on a project with Chris not the other way round". She eyed me for a while before she broke into a satisfied grin.

"Right, I should've known. Chris never sleeps with someone that dresses like that". She said pulling me in. Is it harsh to say that I felt offended by her comment even if she meant well?

"Thank God, I was afraid that I would say another speech to you". She sighed. Chris must be a real asshole then.

I gulped as my eyes drank in the beauty of the house, this was insane! It was...