My name is John, I live in a middle class apartment complex just outside of Houston. Now I say middle class, because it’s on the nice north side of Houston. And the apartments are tiny 500sq ft. for $650 a month. And there probably the cheapest apartments in the woodlands. There is one thing no matter what kind of apartments you live that’s always a problem, noisy neighbors. The couple in the apartment next to me were always fighting, mostly over stupid shit. Yes, I can hear every word they yell at each other through the thin walls.
Now when they weren’t fighting they were awesome to hang around with. Id met Thomas first, we normally would talk about how the local Houston teams were doing, as we saw each other in passing, or at the laundry mat. Now his girlfriend Raven, was smoking hot, without being super model fake either. She stood just at 5'4. with long brown hair and wouldn’t have weighed more than 115lbs. if it weren’t for her breasts. They’re big, big enough for me to get curious enough to ask if they were fake.