Maggie stayed where she was, not making a sound. The girl leaned against the door and just waited. She could hear people talking, and count how many they should be by the sound of the footsteps. The female voice made her freeze. Crap, she hoped it wasn't his wife, girlfriend or any other woman inclined to butcher her.<br/><br/>"Fuck", she moved her lips without sound. It seemed like they weren't about to leave soon. What, would she just have to hide in there for as long as they wanted to stay? That was just great.<br/><br/>With a quiet sigh, she moved and sat on the bed. It was just her luck, wasn't it? Meet a guy, go back to his place, have a great bang... and get stuck in his room because all of a sudden there was a damn party in the living room.<br/><br/>Rolling her eyes, she laid back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. She would have been there for who knew how long had the woman not knocked. The girl let out a gasp she really hoped the other one hadn't heard.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh, God, please, don't open the door, please...</span>