who Madison and Landon what He's drunk and she's tired where Their apartment building when 2am in the morning. Yeah she's pissed...not really... rating who knows, man.
It had been a somewhat relaxing day for Madison. She wasn't too tired, that was for sure, so she decided to curl up and watch a movie. She was clad in her usual attire, her anklet jingling around with each step and was quite comfortable. Her legs were tucked under her body as the movie played, a bowl of ice cream in her hands, Landon dancing around in the back of her mind. Jax was to her right and a massive pile of pillows was to her left, she just...she couldn't get over how perfect it was. it was nights like these that made her really appreciate her life. Nights like when she was younger and didn't have a lot of friends...just staying in rather than going out and getting drunk. It was nice. It was comfortable.
That was the thing about Madison; she had changed, yes, but she was still the same girl. Nights in were better than nights out, she preferred staying in with Jax than going out to a club. All was well in the world of Madison, she didn't have a single complaint and she wouldn't have it any other way. So she definitely didn't throw a fit when her eyes started to fall shut around 11pm, but when a thump echoed through her flat around 2am? Well...yeah. She threw a fit. The thump was following by a locked door being pulled at, cursing, keys, falling keys, more cursing...another thump and then...thump, and silence. Madison tossed the blanket off her lap and rubbed her eyes. Her hair was a little tousled, but nothing too bad. Her shirt had ridden up though, showing off her stomach and her shorts had twisted around her torso. To put it simply, it looked like she had just rolled out of bed.
Stumbling over to the door, she peered through the peek hole. The only thing in view were a pair of shoes, shoes that looked like Landon's. A set of legs were poking out like someone was sitting up against the wall. Blowing out a breath of air, the girl unlocked her door and slowly pulled it open. Poking her head out of the door, she saw that it was, in fact, Landon. And he looked fairly tossed. "Hey neighbor." she called in a raspy voice and smirked tiredly. "You knockered?" she continued on and crossed her arms against her chest after remembering all she had on was the tank top, no bra.
Normally, Madison wouldn't have even exited the flat. She would have left Landon to figure his own shit out and she would have gone back to sleep. But, for some reason, Madison took any chance she could get to see the guy. As creepy as it sounded, she could feel herself kind of...starting to like the guy. It was weird. Scary...but, none of those thoughts were crossing her mind right now. Hell, she was still half asleep.