"I guess you've not only lost your manners but your sanity as well!",

the door you were leaning against slammed open and you bumped into someone. Someone who smelled of something so enchanting that words could not describe it.

"Excuse me," you immediately let go of the woman - even if it wasn't easy to part from the soft fabric you touched - who was only wearing a bathrobe. A black one.

"What are you still doing here?"

Her voice sounded calmer, which really surprised you. Your gaze was on the floor, where you saw nothing but the black wooden laminated floor, and her feet.

That was the moment you saw the most beautiful feet in the world.

These could be the thoughts of a foot fetishist.

"Erm...I don't know," you switch up to her, noticing her startled, confused, helpless face at that moment.

"You okay, Ms?"

She looked at you helplessly for a moment, as if trying to say something, but that expression quickly faded before her gaze darkened again.

For a second you thought that this woman was ready to Tell you her entire biography, which you actually hoped for. But you knew you were just the daughter's friend.

"Didn't you hear me?", you woke up from the thoughts of what it would be like to be this woman's friend. What would she talk about?

What would she do?

As devilish as she seems she could kill you if stares could kill.

"So now you're deaf too." She snorted, suddenly grabbing your arm and pulling you somewhere.

"Why are we running that fast Lilly, I was hoping-"

"Why are we running that fast",

she mimicked you with a squeaky annoyed tone that gave you goosebumps.

You smirked impressed, looking up at her expectantly.

"You watch out now!", she pressed you against the front door.

"Hey easy," you warned her, your eyes slowly widening.

She stuck out her index finger and leaned down to you.

"You're not just leaving my house, you're staying away from my well mannered, respectful daughter. Believe me, I know exactly what kind of person you are.", she frowned.

"You can pretend to be someone else.

Being this tough funny little girl.

And I can pretend that I believe you. But then I would be lying.

And we don't want that, do we?", she smiled smugly as you swallowed, realizing she was serious.

"I'll say it one last time- Leave. Now." She pulled you towards her to open the door you were leaning against before pushing you out of the house. And before she could slam the door in your face, you pressed your hand against it to hold it open.

"So you think you really know me?

You don't know anything about me at all. You know as little about me as I know about you. How can you say anything or judge me, if you don't even know who I am?", you gasped for air.

"Instead of making mean excuses about me, you should look at yourself first. Not just at yourself. Look at the clock. It's late.

I have to walk home in this scary darkness. Anyway, good night." You smiled and closed the door on your own before Rina's mom could do it.

"Wait!" you hoped to hear the woman's voice as you walked away from the house step by step, but nobody said anything.

And from that evening, your friendship with Rina ended.