
On the Sunday of coming back from the Derby Bash I found my boyfriend and my flatmate high on weed, intertwined and massaging each others various body parts.
I stood in the doorway for a few seconds and then knocked and told them that I was heading to bed now, so could they keep the noise down.
They jumped a mile and looked as guilty as sin.
I haven't decided quite what to do yet. I think saying nothing worries them more.
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I stood in the doorway for a few seconds and then knocked and told them that I was heading to bed now, so could they keep the noise down.
They jumped a mile and looked as guilty as sin.
I haven't decided quite what to do yet. I think saying nothing worries them more.