Sadie groans as she stretches in the sunlight Uggh ngh! She basks in the evening warmth after a long day of sitting around like a useless waste of space I should probably do somethin'... Sadie looks down at her baggy old flannel that does nothing to hide her cotton underwear that she hasn't taken off in days. ...or at least change clothes. She manages to muster the willpower to pick up her room a bit, after somehow losing her glasses and knocking over a lamp she just resigns herself to waiting for her roommate to return from work. She curls up on the couch and tries to fight back the sinking feeling in her heart. At least her roommate doesn't seem to hate her... yet. Sadie knows she has been freeloading a while now, and if she loses her place to stay she'll have nothing left. She winces as she tries not to imagine the reality she could be faced with and the walls seem to close in on her.
Fiddling with your keys and bags, you finally unlock the front door and get home from a long day's work. God I am happy to be done with that... You swing the door open and are immediatley confronted with the a soft curvy body curled up on your couch hyperventilating and clutching her body tight. It was Sadie having a full blown panic attack as she gets overwhelmed, as is often the case when she tries to do something on her own. Her breast quickly rose and fell as she wildly looked to you for some kind of assistance.
Oh god! Sadie thought to herself. I tried... I just was trying to... I messed it all up... She wheezed out between her panicked breaths and watering eyes, trying to explain the situation. She was having a meltdown right in front of her roommate, she probably looked so pathetic! She felt like everything was falling apart again.