What The Hell Is That?
2 a.m. - Lexa's apartment
After having filled out what seemed like a mountain of paper work, Lexa was finally making her way up the stairs of her apartment complex. Once standing in front of her door she made quick work of the lock and pushed inside. After leaving her shoes by the door and hanging the borrowed jacket in the closet she quickly made her way towards her bedroom.
She stepped inside her neatly organized room and over to the door that lead to her bathroom, removing her clothes in the process. After putting her clothes in the dirty laundry basket she quietly hopped in the shower for a quick scrub. Steam filled the bathroom and fogged the large mirror above the sink as she continued to wash away the night.
After her relaxing shower and quickly slipping into a comfortable shirt and sleeping shorts, Lexa slowly made her way over to her king sized bed in the middle of the room. Pulling down her nicely folded bed spread and sheets she quickly hopped into the cream colored fabric before reaching over to her bedside table and turning off the lamp that resided there and laying down. After laying in bed for some time Lexa could finally feel the reigns of sleep pulling at her eye lids.
Right before she could fall fully under the dreamless sleep spell, she heard a pair of feet quickly pacing back and forth on the ceiling above her. After realizing that the pacing was getting louder as time went on, Lexa had finally had enough. Throwing the covers off her body she hastily slipped on the pair of slippers that sat by her bedroom door and quietly made her way towards her apartments front door.
After climbing the flight of stairs that lead to the floor above her, Lexa stopped in front of the door that was directly above her apartment. She could still hear whoever was in there still pacing and after having knocked on the door rather loudly she also heard the distinct sound of glass shattering on hard wood flooring followed by a quick "shit".
As the footsteps got closers and closer to the door, Lexa could only imagine the type of person who was up at the ungodly hour of 2 a.m. She could only think that it was probably someone who had nothing better to do with their time than stay up all night and keep the other occupants of the apartment complex awake as well. What Lexa didn't expect was the beautiful blonde who was wearing a pair of green scrubs to open the door. Lexa felt all the air in her lungs being pushed out and all her anger dissipate as she looked into the ocean blue eyes of the woman in front of her.
"Yes? Can I help you?"