10- I WONT JUDGE

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A couple minutes later, he had pulled up to a large house. Very large house. I mean, people consider my house large, but this one was larger. It had a large black gate wrapped around it. The house was built with white bricks. It had way too many windows, kind of scary. You could see through the whole thing. The front had a garden surrounding the two black wood double doors.

"My goodness." I said under my breath.
He smiled at my reaction.

"Come on." He got out on his side and lightly jogged over to me. He opened the door and I hopped out.

"You have a gorgeous home." I said walking up to the gate.
"Not as gorgeous as you." He winked as he unlocked it.
I attempted not to blush, but I failed.

He took my hand and led me to the tall front doors.

He threw the front door open and took his shoes off at the door.

My mouth flew open in shock and how gorgeous it was. At the entrance was a large chandelier dangling from the ceiling. The walls were a nice cream color, a comforting one.  To the right was a glorious kitchen. The cabinets were a dark blue, teal like color. The counters were a white marble color, so was the island. By the island were a couple of stools, white ones of course. To the left was a gran living room, with grey fluffy couches, a plasma screen tv, a black coffee table in the middle, and a white rug that topped it all off.
Straight ahead was a hallway and in between it was a black stair case that led straight on.

"So ummm...." I broke the silence and looked around more.
"Come on, I'll take you to niki's room." He grabbed my hand, leading me down the dark hall. To the right was a room, nikis room I'm guessing. The left there was a half bathroom and a laundry room, and at the end was a patio door.

"Here we are. My moms planning on turning this into a hair room, but she still has some of Niki's clothes in the closet." He flicked the light  on to the room. Half the walls were painted white, trying to cover up the lavender paint. Plastic paper was scattered on the floor, and the scent of paint filled the air.

"Niki?" I asked taking a step in.

"Yeah. Nicole. My older sister." I could tell he didn't want to go into too much detail, so I dropped it.

He walked over to the closet and pulled a box out from it. He sat on the floor on his knees, and began looking through it.

"Shit." I heard him mumble.
"What's wrong?" I kneeled down next to him, taking a small glance at the box.
"Well umm how do you think you could squeeze in a Dora shirt?" He pulled out a purple shirt with Dora on the front. It could probably fit a small dog.

"Wayne! What the fuck!? You said she had some clothes I could wear! This could barely fit my thigh!" I slapped his arm and grabbed the small piece of cloth.
"I'm sorry! I swear I thought she left some clothes here!" He threw his hands up in defense. I could tell he was trying to hide his laugh, but that didn't work out.

"What am i going to wear now? I'm not sleeping in a dress!" I stood up from the dusty floor and tugged on the extremely long silk dress.
"Just wear some of my boxers and t-shirt." He stood from the ground and walked towards the door.

"No! No way I'm wearing your clothes!" I stomped my heels against the wooden floor as I followed him up the stairs.
"Mmmm you're right my sweet Evelyn. I think you should sleep naked. I think that's the best for us, don't you agree?" He jokes as he opened a door to the right, which I'm assuming was his bedroom.

I followed him in and not was I surprised. It was actually clean. The walls were black. The bed that was against the window was covered in black comforters and pillows. His closet doors were black. His futon against the wall black. He had a dresser on the side of his bed, also black. Oh and of course, the curtains were black.

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