"Yeah, you're probably right man, I'm just really tired and stoned" I replied.
"Now, let's make some of this chef boyardee." Collin suggested.
"Didn't you just have Mcdonalds?" I asked. Reaching for a bowl to microwave some Chef Boyardee.
"Yeah man, this shit is the worst for munchies." He said grabbing another bowl and can.

It didn't take long before the food was done and we moved everything to the living room. It was fairly large I noticed, the walls were
an off white. There were a few generic pictures on the wall, and a nice area rug centered in the middle of the couches. The television was
a flatescreen, much bigger than my old television. This place had so many perks, it doesn't make any sense why this place would be so
inexpensive, or why there were no tenants who already grabbed the place. Collin was already tearing apart pieces of ravioli, I turned
on the television but all it recieved was static. That's funny, I thought they said everything was already hooked up and ready to go.
I'll bring it up to the landlord tommorow, no big deal I thought. I turned the television off and moved forward to reach my food on the
table infront of me. I slowly nibbled at my ravioli, and pulled a pepsi out of my backpack to wash it down. Lightning flashed less
frequently outside, and the rain seemed to have stopped completely.

I decided it was time to actually see the apartment for myself. At first I felt a little weary to explore by myself. However, I
convinced myself I was being an idiot. I stood up as I grabbed a cigarette from my backpack, lighting it before I walked
towards the hallway that led to the rooms. The aparment had three rooms, one more then we needed; although we could use the
extra room for video games. The girls didn't like to watch video games, so we were usually hard pressed to find time to play them.
I tensed up as I turned the hallway light on; but there was nothing. The bathroom was the first door on the left, I decided that I would
check it out first. The door opened with ease and I turned the light that lit the room brightly. Like everything else about the apartment,
the bathroom was clean and spacious. My excitement grew as I turned the light off and headed for the three bedrooms. The first one
was to my right, and the second on the left at the end of the hallway. These would be our bedrooms, the third room would be our
second living room for smoking and video games.

I looked breifly at both of the rooms, like the living room they were completely furnished with new beds, curtains and all the
necessities we would need. The third room was around the corner to the right, unlike the others this room has no furniture
and was bare. On the farthest wall there was a closet, it was open a crack. I didn't know why, but something about it compelled
me to close it. I did so quickly, with a yawn I decided it was time for bed. Tommorow we could talk excitedly about our
new home.