High As A Kite | Stefan
It was Friday afternoon, and Veronica was in desperate need some some relief. She’d been busy all week, and had very little time to spend with her best friend. Now she made her way down the corridor of the dorms, heading towards Stefan’s room.
She adjusted the strap of her bag, and knocked on the door. The doors locked upon closing, and the only way to get in was to either have a key, or be let in. She stood out in the hallway for several minutes, before she knocked again, this time calling out, “Stefan, you ass. Open the door.”