I've been hiding on Daria's side of the floor for almost a week, and I am bored. I don't know how long it will take for Daria to visit, and I'm having dinner with Leon's family tonight. I have a feeling the psycho little sister is going to hound me with questions because I look like a girl she tried to drug.
Dangerous.
Scary.
How do I get out of this?
I grumbled in dissatisfaction and slowly made my way over to Leon's side. I fiddled with my hands at the hallway door leading into the family's main house. I grabbed the doorknob, turning it to push the door open, and jumping with a little squeal as two large hands grabbed my waist and pulled me into their playful thrust.
"Hey, hey. Keep your hands to yourself at dinner. Your mom would kick my ass if she found out," I slapped his hands away and sprang away from him with a nervous look down the hallway.
