Detective Michelson

Sleepover Buddy

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He turns to look at me and said, "Well since I have no choice but to join you, then sure I will be delighted to join you".

I enter into my kitchen and get out two plastic plates, I didn't feel like washing the dishes today. I felt apathetic today. I put four slices of pizza for him and two for me.

I come out of the kitchen to find him sitting agonizingly on the couch. Seeing that we were going to spend a night or few depending on the weather in Ohio, I didn't want him to be uncomfortable.

"Please make yourself at home", I say while handing him his plate. I sat down on a different couch than him, so I wouldn't make him more uncomfortable than he already is.

He starts to eat his pizza and I turn my attention back to the tv. There is this awkward tension between us and I don't like that. He looks like he is spaced out and thinking real hard about something.

I peek at him and he still held the same expression and I couldn't take it anymore. I didn't pay attention anymore because I was to fascinated by him. Call me a creep for staring at him for so long but how can you blame he is just so hot.

"How long have you been a detective for?", I ask hoping to initiate a conversation.

"4 years", he gives me a brief answer.

"Does it get tough?"

"By tough, if you mean seeing dead bodies almost everyday then ya I guess it is tough."

I certainly was not expecting that answer.

"What do you like about your job?"

"I like knowing that I have a way to help save people's lives and eliminating cruel people from the streets and putting them behind bars."

"Are there any other part of your job that's hars?"

"The families."

I don't like how he is giving me vague answers but I understand. It's hard to open up to an unknown person.

What I have learned about detective Michaelson is that he is reserved and I just realize that I don't know his first name so I decide to play twenty questions with him.

"What's your first name?"

"Jared."

"Favorite color?"

Green, I guess."

"How old are you?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?", he inquires.

"Since it looks like we are going to spend a few days with each other, I need to know a little bit about my sleepover buddy", I explain.

"Sleepover buddy?"

"Ya, you are going to be sleeping over and I need to know more about you, so start talking mister."

"Fair enough Miss Jakes-

"Call me Celine."

"Celine, I do not appreciate it when people interrupt me and since you are so analytical to know more about me and my age, I am 26 years old. Any more questions?"

"No."

"You know Celine, curiosity has both its positive and negative sides."

"Yes I know."

"Would you mind if I went and took a showet?"

"No not at all the bathroom is right down the hall and they are towels in there. I apologize if the soap and shampoo and conditioner are too girly for you", I said.

He got up and starts walking towards the bathroom but stops and fixes his beating blue eyes on me and says, "Celine, thank you for your hospitality."

His gaze know me is so intense that I find myslef lost for words.

"W-w-welcome", I stuttered like a fool. I can't believe I'm embarrassing myslef like this.

He turns around and goes into the bathroom. As soon as he close the door, I take a minute to calm myslef before I make a fool of myself again.

I turn my attention back to the tv and continue watching The Vampire Diaries. Twenty minutes later I was so shocked that I didn't know what to do. My heart was beating so fast I thought I was gonna pass out.

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