I'd Love To Kill You Right Now But It'll Get On The Upholstery

Maybe somethings are best left untold. But this is probably a "moment" I have to share.

So, normal morning. Normal afternoon. Normal night, but next morning I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I was on a white couch facing an blue ottoman. I wasn't bound or anything like that. Just in someone's house.

So I walked over to the kitchen, and then I realized that it was Demi's apartment. God. Can you pleeease kill me now? I know, gag me and make me shut up, but...

Wait. Maybe some things are best left untold.