As the days went on..I felt regret of allowing 3 people to live with me. I sighed as I saw the house , which looked like pig a sty...

These boys are really ...high maintenance.
I wanted to fall over and die , but I couldn't .

I walked in the kitchen and found Jimin.

"Jimin, what are you doing ?!" I yelled almost .

He had batter practically all over the floor...and on himself.

"I was trying to work this thing .." He said holding up the mixing device.

"You know your cleaning this up " I say looking around .

"Me? Cleaning this ? But-"

"No! Your cleaning it !" I say storming off.

How much more of this can I take ? When will they go back? .

I sighed and sat on the floor thinking. How was I suppose to live? I barely slept due to them being so loud , I had eye bags. 

I wanted to scream...

How much more ? 

My kitchen was practically destroyed due to Jimin and his antics . 

I heard a bug thump in the kitchen and it caught my attention.

I got up and walked inside the kitchen to see Jimin had fallen on the floor.

"Not so nice is it eh?" I ask laughing as he was covered in batter. 

"Aish!" He says thrashing around like a child.

How much longer ?

*guys I'm so sorry I've been busy with school , this is just a preview I'll update it longer soon*