<span style="font-weight: bold">Laura Rhoades</span><br/><br/>Laura watched Mrs. Miller lead the couple to the bathroom. And it just made her angrier. She knew that David was an asshole. After all, he moved out not too long after she returned from the hospital. He wouldn't even look at her as he packed up his things. It was his damn fault she had been hit by the car in the first place. Perhaps if he hadn't been flirting with that girl, then she wouldn't have stormed out and got hit. He had mumbled an apology and never came back. But just because David was an asshole, that didn't mean Mrs. Miller could just rent out her place. Granted, Laura didn't need a three bedroom place but still! It was hers and she hadn't left yet!<br/><br/>Laura followed her landlord and the couple into the bathroom. Mrs. Miller was rambling on about the bathroom when Laura had enough. Laura stood in front of the landlord, not seen at all.<br/><br/>"Get it through your thick skull, Mrs. Miller, I AM NOT FUCKING LEAVING!"<br/><br/>Laura yelled in Mrs. Miller's face, causing not only the light bulbs to burst, but also the water faucet. Water started spraying everywhere. The three people screamed as water soaked them. The couple headed for the stairs and Mrs. Miller followed them.<br/><br/>"Wait! Please, it's just-"<br/><br/>"We're not interested!"<br/><br/>The boyfriend yelled and he and the woman stormed out the front door. Slamming it behind them.<br/><br/>"Shit."<br/><br/>Mrs. Miller said, wiping the water off her face. Now, she'd have to call a plumber along with an electrician. And this place was still going to go vacant. They couldn't even sell the house because of all its problems. Laura stood at the top of the stairs with a smirk on her face.<br/><br/>"I told you I wasn't leaving. Now stop trying to give my house to someone else."