Chapter 6

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We had arrived in London and it was huge, i'd never been to London. Chris took us out of the station and he called a taxi and told the guy the address, it was about an hour drive but we got there and Chris payed the driver, when i got out i saw a whole block of high rise apartments, they looked nice nothing fancy but nice. He took out some keys and opened the door we walked up three flights of stairs and came to a door with the number 6 on it and we walked in, i dont know what i was expecting but it was a lot nicer than i had expected, it was mainly black and white but you could tell no one had been here in a while, im just hoping food wasnt left anywhere because that would be disgusting, thankfully there wasnt. "i know its not much" Chris said scratching his head "but it has three bedrooms and we can all have good long showers" "its great, its just how long are we going to be able to stay here?" "honestly i dont know, if we stay low, act normal and no "magic" otherwise we might get caught out" "magic, really, we arent witches and okay i wasnt planning on it anyways" "i know sorry, tried to be funny didnt work. anyways i have quite a lot of money saved here and i took everything out of my bank account so im keeping the cash on me at all times so tomorrow we are going shopping to get you guys some clothes and stuff, oh and some food" "okay thank god, theres nothing wrong with your clothes but i dont want to wear the same clothes everyday" "yeah" said sarah "i for one dont usually wear clothes like these" she said.

Chris showed us to our rooms. my room is next to Chris' and Sarahs is next to the kitchen, i cant remember the last time i had a coffee and i could so go one, unfortunatly we dont have any milk and i dont really like black coffee so i guess it would have to wait. Chris opened the grocery bag which we had completely forgotten about and he pulled out some bread, some soup and some tinned food, i decided i'd make us some soup with a few slices of bread. we sat down and we had TV so we watched Supernatural which i hadnt seen in so long since i was in S.S.I but i still wanted to watch it, turns out sarah likes the show as well where as Chris sat there confused the whole time and asking "what do you see in this show?" to which we said "SHHHHhhuuuut the fuck up". we all were about to head to bed when chris said "ehm guys if you want i have some pjs you can borrow if you want" me and sarah said sure and he headed into his room with us waiting in the hall, he walked out with a long pair of trousers and a t-shirt for sarah and she left for her room "what about me?" i asked he grinned a little and said "all i have left is one of my overly large t-shirts, thats gonna have to do" "oh really, so sarah gets an actual pair of pjs and i get a t-shirt" "you'd look cute in it" he said grinning away like an idiot, i grabbed the t-shirt and said "fine". at least we arent in the same bed this time, i went into my room i guess its my room now and i got changed into the t-shirt which was so damn cosy and climbed into the bed, it was so warm that i drifted off into a peacful sleep.

I woke up and headed for the kitchen, Chris got some milk last night from a corner shop but i havent had a coffee yet, i walked into the kitchen and saw it was 7 in the morning, i put the kettle on and started making a cup when i heard a voice behind me say "told you you'd look cute in it" i completely forgot i was in the t-shirt, thankfully it was really long so it was like a nightgown, my face went bright red "shut up" was all i managed to say, he walked closer to me and asked "can i get one?" "uh..sure, how do you take it?" "milk and one sugar, im already sweet enough" "oh god, did you really just say that?" i laughed, he didnt get embarrased he just smiled and looked down to the floor, and i had just realised that he was in fact standing there with nothing but underwear on, i saw him shirtless and let me tell you this. Damn. he was hot, he had a six pack as well and the v-line, he saw me staring oh god "what are you just admiring the view?" he said with that cheeky grin on his face "no, of course not" i stammered but he smiled again "im just kidding jeez learn to take a joke" he leaned against the counter and finished making the coffee for us, we headed into the living room where we sat on the sofa and put on some morning show "so how was your sleep?" he asked "best sleep ive had in a long while" "woulve been better if i were there" he said winking at me. i paused i didnt know what to say, from what ive gathered hes flirtatious but mainly with me rather than Sarah, does he like me? is he just kidding? i dont know, i never was the best at telling if a guy liked me or not, i was so lost in thought i had'nt even realised he was leaning towards me with a worried look on his face "are you okay? you look worried" he asked "im okay, i was just thinking, youre the one that looks worried" "sorry, i have a habit of that and sorry about the whole bed thing, i sometimes dont realise what i say and if others would take offence" "im not offended" "your not, good i dont mean to be" "im just confused" "confused?" he asked "well yeah, its just your so flirty are you just naturally like that or?" i was terrified to be bringing this up, its so awkward, im awkward. while i was busy talking to myself in my head, Chris had moved to now leaning right over me and he said "or this" as he finished the sentence he tilted my chin up and placed his lips on mine.

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