Hollow (under editing)

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Ally

"Hey what are you doing here?" I furrowed my brow, while taking a little sip of my tea. Is he stalking me?

Okay, I'm being delusional.

"I-uuh. This is my favorite place." He grinned widely, and sat down on the chair that's in front of me.

"Favorite place huh? Mmmk." I smirked, and took a bite of my doughnut.

For the past few hours, me and James just spent our time in the cafe... talking. We kinda talked about our pasts, our best childhood memories and more. I told him about my parents, my ex boyfriend. But there's one thing that I didn't talk about- the demons from my past that are still chasing me.

"Ally?" James, again took me away from my train of thoughts.

"Yeah?" I half smiled.

"You okay?" Aww he looks so concern.

Again Ally, stop being delusional for once!

"Yes, yes of course. I just uh- need to go now. I still have to find an apartment." I explained with enthusiasm in my eyes.

"How about you stay in my house instead?" He uttered, smiling at me like a desperate little brat.

"No way." His enthusiastic smile turned into a frown. I could see disappointment in his face.

"But why?" He asked, confusion still reigning in his face. "Okay, you know what? Forget about that. If you don't want to, then I won't force you. But let me help you find an apartment instead." His frown once again turned into a wide grin.

"Okay, okay. Now hurry up!" I scoffed while standing and walking towards the door.

-

When we were out of the coffee shop, I proceeded to my car.

"Ally, wait!" James shouted not too far behind me.

I stopped and turned to face him, "What?" I scoffed.

"Can I have a ride?" He said shyly while playing with a rock with his feet.

I chuckled, while he wears a confused look. "Whoa! James Weyer, a super damn rich hunk who couldn't even afford to buy his own car? What a bummer." I uttered teasingly. He rolled his eyes while I continue laughing.

"I left my car at the hospital. It's just few blocks away from here. But I think, if I would get it, it could waste your time and you'll end up sleeping in your car." He explained with a concerned face.

"Okay, okay!" I said rolling my eyes, and he smiled like a weirdo still standing there like a statue.

"Are you coming, or what?" I exclaimed.

"Uh yeah. Yeah." He nervously replied, while following me towards the car.

-

We kinda spent like 3 hours finding a new apartment, and all of them were kinda expensive, some of them were not but just not in my likings.

There was this one building which had pretty, pretty weird people. There was this rock star weirdo (not that I'm against rockers, I kinda love rock music though) who bumped into me while he was carrying 3 electric guitars, and didn't even said sorry. He just glared at me and stuck out his tongue. Like how weird does that sound? I don't even know him. And he doesn't even know me too.

Weird.

"Sooooo, uh." James snapped me out of my trance. "It's kinda getting late." He informed me while tapping on his wrist watch, walking back towards my car.