I hate when stuff scares me like that. I am absolutely
petrified of bees and wasps so you can imagine how shifty I am in the summer
Anyways, back in August I was sitting in the front room reading Breaking Dawn whilst my Dad was out. It was really hot so I left the patio door open to get some air in the house. About 20 minutes after I first sat down I started hearing buzzing and I looked up and there was a wasp flying around the front room. I literally screamed, dropped my book and ran up the stairs faster than Usain Bolt O_o I stayed in my room after that waiting for my Dad to come back for an hour, with neither my door or window open and it was like 27 degrees that day. I almost died in there - it was SO stuffy.
It was actually so terrifying
