God I am such a coward. I was sleeping in my room, which is next to the front door when I heard the screen door open up. Its like 2am, everyone is asleep. I don't hear the screen door any more so I roll back over. Then, about 5 or so minutes later I hear it again, along with the door handle jiggling. I screamed for my roommate; It was just her letting her sorta-boyfriend into the house.
I feel like a fucking moron. Ever since David's place was broken into while we were asleep I've been so scared, and I just moved into this place too, so I am still not used to it.