she'd be lying if she said she wasn't expecting her ex to show up at her door. but she'd also be lying if she said she wasn't at least a little bit irritated. ❛ why are you here ? ❜ she presses, hand still on the door and ready to close it at any moment. a beautiful dress dug out from her mother's closet hung off the banister of the spiraling staircase behind her, recently dry cleaned and ready to be worn. chanelle's hair and makeup were done as well, ready for the gallery opening she was supposed to meet her date at in just a couple hours. it wasn't often she got dressed up or left the house, and the brunette felt a weird sense of smugness to be dolled up and so clearly preoccupied in front of the other. ❛ i'm kind of busy right now. i don't have time to fight with you. ❜