Fell In Love With The Bad Girl

Kristen sat legs crossed on the floor with her eyes glued to the big television. She was having breakfast of hot brewed Choco and plantain pizza.

She was dressed in bum shorts and a creamy crop top.

Good sex increases appetite. She is not a foodie but she has been eating more than required lately.

There was nothing to see on the TV except some documentaries which she is not a fan but to get her mind off the image that refused to leave her mind, she decided to watch the dumb documentaries. She could change the channel but she just doesn't want to.

A knock came out the door and she ignored it, it came again yet she pretended not to hear it.

After several knocks, the person stopped knocking and the next second, Kristen heard the door cracking open and frowned deeply.

She stood up to find who is at the door.

Her living room wasn't adjacent to the main door so before she can get to the living room, she would have to go through the little dining room and go past the storehouse before getting to the main door.

Kristen has no one visiting her so she had not bothered about the weirdness of the house's architectural design.

But funny enough, a door that could lead directly to the living room could have been crafted but the builders did injustice to the house and the occupant didn't care.

Seeing who is at the door, her frown deepened,

"Some people don't know their boundaries at all"

Kristen thought to herself. The lady at the door is no other but her neighbor, Noami.

"Hi Noami, what can I do for you?"

Noami smiled broadly. It was obvious she was trying to understand the way the house is.

She just thought it was a long corridor without rooms but seeing Kristen coming out from the far end, she realized there is more to the house. It's odd to her.

After her puzzle got solved, she brought her eyes and fixed them on Kristen. To her, Kristen was naked.

"What would prompt a young lady like Kristen to dress up this way?"

She wondered in her mind, forgetting that it's normal in the world she lives in and Kristen could choose to dress anyhow she wants to and again, Kristen is at home so what she is putting on is not inappropriate.

Noami has lived here for a year now but she has never for once visited Kristen because of how she views Kristen and Kristen on the other hand, never bothered about her.

Noami has tried several times to understand the person her neighbor is.

She has no friends, not a family member has visited and she doesn't even have boys who visit her. All she does is go out in the evening almost every two days and return home at the odd hour of the night. And Friday night is sure for her to go out.

Noami can't even tell if Kristen works or not because she is always at home.

"Nothing really, I came to have breakfast with you. I brought breakfast if you don't mind"

She said and that's when Kristen saw the basket with her. Kristen scanned her and smirked, this neighbor of hers looks holier than thou because of the long dress she was putting in. You Could mistake her for a nun.

"Come in," Kristen muttered then turned her back on Noami and started walking inside.

Noami followed her. As Kristen walked into the room she came out from, Noami expected to see her room or sorts but was surprised to see a dining room Instead.

"You have a weird taste."

Noami said and Kristen smirked, "that's right. I am a weird lady so everything about me should be weird."

"I see, I just…" her throat contracted as she could not find the right word to express how she was feeling about Kristen. Kristen, who listened blindly, was waiting to hear what her neighbor wanted to say and when it looked like she had nothing to say, Kristen shook her head.

"I don't know but I am no different from every lady out there. I just chose to be this way."

Kristen said as she stepped into the living room,

"By the way, you are welcome to my home."

"Thank you, Kristen, your place is weird and nice. I must say I like it and I might like you too. No offense, I just have to be honest with you. Living a year without doing more than hey and hi with you leaves me with no choice but to judge you wrongly. I had tried several times to get closer to you but I never succeeded. I am surprised you were allowed to come inside contrary to what I had thought."

Kristen flicked her tongue against her mouth and smiled,

"Take a seat. Before you judge someone, attempt to know the person."

Noami sat down and scanned the place,

"I am sorry about that."

She said and placed the basket on the floor.

"I see you are already having breakfast. What should we do about mine?"

"I don't know, I didn't know someone was going to bring me breakfast."

Kristen said casually as she finished her Choco.

She was back in her position on the floor. Noami was not offended by Kristen's unbothered attitude. She has met different people of different characters and has learned to live by what she sees but one thing she never stops doing is judging people wrongly. If there is a way she can, she could have stopped a long time again.

"Now that I have brought it, you don't expect me to take it back with me. Gifts can't be rejected"

Kristen found what Noami said amusingly. She never heard that food is given to people as gifts or maybe, she doesn't know because she lives in a different world.

"I tell you, my dear, this one is going back with you or I could help you get a plate from my kitchen so you can serve yourself"

Kristen said and stood up, packed up her breakfast tray, and waggled her buttocks as she left the living room, leaving Noami shocked.