6: Getting Comfortable

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Clair-

Its been a few days, I've been staying in a small room. Not much different then my room at the asylum. But it was okay, they have tried to make me feel as welcome as possible. But I just don't, I don't belong here, not one bit. 

They give me food, because I need it. They said I can have anything I need, anything I want. But really, I want to have someone for myself. To hold me when I need it, like someone I used to have. But not anymore, and to be honest, I don't think I could ever feel the same way towards another person then them. Her. 

"Hey Clair?" Maggie comes into the room.

"Yea?" I put my phone down and listen.

"Me and patty are going to Finneas' for awhile. But Billie is staying here, she said for you to go in her room to watch a movie." 

I nod, thinking if I should go in there. Me and her haven't really talked a lot since I've been here. Yea, she asked me if I slept well or one answer questions. That's what I want, anyway. 

But, I can't be rude and not stand her up on her offer. 

So when I hear Maggie leave, I stand up and walk to her door. 

I knock, and she yells to come in. It all happened in a blur. 

"Sit down, you just standing there makes me nervous." Her laugh fills the room.

I laugh a little and try to cover it up, but it didn't work very well. 

"Aye, I made you laugh." She says in a funny voice.

"Haha." I say playfully as I plop on her bed, by her side. 

Her hips were touching mine, her arms was on mine. 

Being close to anyone will do this to me. I haven't touched anyone in a long time, its new. So don't judge. 

"So..you like scary movies?" She turns to me.

"Uh, yea."

"Cool." 

"You're gonna have to move your hair though girly. You ain't gonna see." she points out. 

Shes right, I can only see a little bit of the screen, and that's the bottom corner. 

I position myself, so I can move my hair, but she can't see my face.

" sneaky bitch." 

I try and stop the huge ugly laugh that I was about to let out, my I couldn't. My head goes back and my mouth goes into a open smile while I laugh, filling the room. 

Realizing what I did, I quickly hide my face with my hair. 

" You're really beautiful, you know that right?" 

Her words caught me off guard, but made me feel happy. 

I scoff playfully and look down. 

"Ok, ok. Its starting, look at the screen." 

And I do. 

This may or may not be the best time, but I really hate scary movies. 

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