Love is just a word..

Chapter 4

"Well I see you have made yourself at home" a voice boomed from behind me. I immediately spun my head around just to see a mysterious figure standing in the corner of the room.
"U-um yeah" I replied," it's beautiful "
"Eh, I do try" he chuckles as he walks over to me. He puts his hand out "I'm Christian" he'd smile now. I'd place my hand in his.
"I'm Tyra" Id lose myself in his eyes almost immediately. They were even more emerald than Skye's only this time they had a darker shade tinting the outline. He wore a tucked in white shirt with black skinny jeans, and black converse. His dark brown hair fell over his eyes effortlessly as his whole face practically gleamed.
"So, Tyra , where you from" he said with his voice, yet again, booming.
"Los Angeles " I replied quick, like I knew he was going to ask that.
"Ah, the big city then." He said" love to go there"
"Yeah it's awesome" I'd reply, my American accent slapping him straight in the face.
"Oh my god , I love it when cute Americans say that" he said.
My eyes widened as his did.
"Whoops" he said smirking." You hungry?"
"Um, a little "
"Do you like Pizza?"
"Yeah I love pizza"
"Awesome" he'd try to mimic me. In a strange way it was absolutely adorable. He pushed his brown hair back now.
Picking up his phone, he'd call for pizza. Once he'd finished he said
"Oh , excuse my manners, I'll show you to your room. He picked up my suitcase, making it look like there was nothing in there. He pushed the door open for me.
"Voila"
I gasped. There was a huge double bed in front of a window and drawers, with a iMac on there. Also a whole side of a wall was a mirror.
"This is, really mine?" I said
"What, you don't like it? I can get you a-"
"no, no I love it!" I cried.
"Oh my cousin brought some stuff round for you to decorate your room with if you want to use it." He passed me a big brown box filled with All sorts of things.
"I can't thank you enough"
"No problem he replied quickly, "now I'll leave you to get used to it"