Aurora "Rory" Henry is a 20 year old human runaway. After escaping her mother's manipulative hands along with her fathers short temper she finds herself in a new territory, but to her it's just another state. All she wanted was to get her degree in...
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Rory POV
Brushing my teeth I stare at myself in the mirror thinking about how I will wear my hair for the day. Maybe in a high ponytail so that it's out my face for my 8 hour shift?
Spitting the remaining toothpaste into the sink I rinse and place my toothbrush back in the holder where it belongs. I wonder if Monica, Damien or Dominic have jobs in town? Or perhaps in the little village they seem to live in.
It's been two days since I was reacquainted with the siblings I thought I'd go the rest of my life without seeing. Thankfully when I got home the next morning Aaron hadn't reported me missing and instead shrugged and told me if I had disappeared he 'wouldn't bother telling anyone' , charming if you ask me. Now out of pettyness if he ever goes missing I won't hesitate to turn his room into my own personal salon. I didn't mention to him where I had gone the previous day simply because I didn't want him knowing my business.
Brushing through my hair I start pulling it up into place for a ponytail before realising I didn't have a hairtie on my wrist
"Fuck sake" I hiss feeling my arm already going numb. I walk into my room and check my chest of drawers and bedside table for one before giving up and letting my hair fall around my shoulders. I lean forward flipping my hair out before whipping it back up so that it finds it's natural parting. Going to my wardrobe I pull out a fresh pair of black skinny jeans and uniform top and then I pull on my black trainers. Looking at myself in the mirror I do a once over, satisfied I grab my hoodie and backpack throwing them on I walk out my room and to the kitchen to grab a quick snack. Looking at the fruit bowl I think a banana it is...
I pull my headphones out my bag and place them on my head for safe keeping. I peel the banana and before I can take a bite I hear a voice come from the other side of the room.
"A banana? I'll have to have a cold shower now seeing you eating that" Aaron snorts walking into the kitchen. My mouth immediately shuts closed without even taking a bite.
"You having any type of shower would be a nice change" I mumble grabbing my keys off the counter heading towards the door.
"What did you say?" Aaron questions although it seems like he heard me
"I said I'm off to work, I'll be home at about 10" I fake a sweet smile walking out of our shared apartment before he could make another crude joke.
I was running late as it is, I woke up only half an hour ago after staying up late reading a play that I will then have to design a costume for the female lead. The play itself was too bad but it was 4 acts long.
