"That's not why I'm crying."

I stood close to the door with my hand hovered over the light switch as I watched a dark silhouette emerge from my once closed window.

The person hissed and quietly cursed under their breath upon stubbing their toe on the wooden chest that was in front of my window.

I watched confusingly as the person started hopping about holding their injured foot. My heart slowed down and the fear slowly left my body when I realized that the person that broke into my house was an idiotic girl.

She lost her balance while hopping and crashed into my dresser. My bottles and other products loudly connected with the floor and the girl...shushed them?

She glanced back at the bed to check if I was still sleeping before picking up the things that fell on the floor.

What kind of dumb person break into someone's house and make so much noise?

I got tired of her antics so I flicked on the lights, "You could've come through the door you know?"