"Ya know, there is more than one place to sit in here." she said.
Nick rolled his eyes and changed the channel to The Simpsons.
"Hey!" she whined grabbing the controller from him, "God, are you rude much?"
She changed it back to Sex in the City. Then Nick took the clicker and turned it to The Simpsons.
"This is ridiculous! I will just go to bed." she said with a bad attitude.
Nick smiled in achievement. Then at 10:30pm, when the show was over, he decided to go to bed. He flipped on the hall light and went into his room. Just as he was getting comfortable in his bed, the light in the hall switched off. He groaned and crawled out of bed, he flipped the light back on. He was about to lay down, when it flicked off again. He gritted his teeth and turned it back on. This went on for another 2 or 3 minutes until he finally went over and ponded on Hannah's door.
"Yes?" she called from inside.
"Leave the light on." he grumbled.
Nick heard a commotion inside the room then the door opened, and Hannah stood there.
"I can't sleep with the light on." she complained.
"Your door is closed!" he said incredously.
"Well there's a little crack at the bottom and the light was shining right through it. Why can't you sleep with the light off? Someone afraid of the dark?" she teased.
Nick put on a fake smile, "No, but who can sleep easy living with you?"
Hannah made a face at him.
"Fine leave the light on." she said closing her door in his face.
Nick sighed thankfully and went to bed.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
Nick groaned and slapped his alarm clock off. He opened an eye and looked at the time. 6 am. He rubbed his eyes and climbed out of his bed. As he walked out to the kitchen he smelt coffee. Hannah was sitting at the kitchen table, typing on her lap top.
Nick mumbled hello and she waved a weak hi.
He headed to the bathroom and turned the shower on. A few minutes later, he came out with only his pants on.
"What happened to my razor?" he asked testily.
Hannah controlled her urge to laugh and looked at him innocently.
"I used it to shave my legs."
Nick gaped his mouth open, "You used my last blade! How am I supposed to shave?"
Hannah smiled and got up from her seat.
"Nick it would probably take you a year to grow a little peach fuzz." she said placing her coffee cup in the sink, "I wouldn't worry about it."
She walked sassily down the hallway.
"Why me..." Nick sighed.
