Skylar

Your name is Skylar, this is your apartment which you share with Tristan. You were at a college party last night, so you don't one-hundred percent remember everything from last night, but still why would you write such a note and stick it on your bedroom door. You would say that Tristan might have been the one to do it, but he is so tight laced that you seriously doubt that. Maybe you brought a girl back last night and she left this on the door before she left to do the walk of shame. Who knows, you're not even sure you care, that is until like magic a word appears at the bottom of the page written in fancy cursive.