Chapter 5

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Freya POV:

We stumble into Sophie's apartment with her trailing behind me. I haven't really been able to admire her apartment. The walls are a light gray but has a ton of pictures and plant's everywhere and paintings are all over the walls and are signed by her. On the old oak table there is a small lantern with pictures inside and  fairy lights. Her room is neat but messy but organized... how she does this I'm not sure. Her room is the same color as the storm clouds after a thunderstorm. Along the walls are pictures of family and friends then there is vines on the ceiling with butterflies and flowers hanging off of it. She has a guitar in the corner of the room there's paintings plants and a ton of candles.She has two spare rooms. The first one is her paint room. The walls are a light blue with painted clouds and birds, trees, and other wild life. There is a couple of canvases and easels with paint brushes everywhere. The last room is the same color as the living room with a bed in the middle and a tv off to the side the walls weren't simple though as a normal guest bedroom. There on the wall in the corner of the room in a old Greek building with roses everywhere and a garden with a sunset. The living room is basically half a library with two grand oak bookshelves filled with books and movies. The couch is a dark gray that kinda looks like a blueish purple color and is velvet. The walls are pretty normal with a triangular glass chandelier with 3 light bulbs in two far corners away from the bookshelves are two matching lamps that resemble an old timely lamp posts. The coffee table is spruce wood with encased fake butterflies inside of them. Along the walls is photos and memories along with a painting in the middle of the wall just above the bed has eight people all standing in front of the eifle tower while the sun was setting a light purple with birds flying around  and a butterfly off to the corner. The people in the painting captured everyone's happy expressions. We flopped down onto the couch,"when did you go to Paris?", I asked curiously," we went for my quinceanera since I didn't want a fancy party we went there instead", Sophie says she didn't drink so she was completely sober and walked into the kitchen and grabbed me a huge water bottle filled with ice cold water." You can spend the night here if you want it's not that big of a deal", at this I nearly choked on an ice cube. I caught a glimpse of Sophie's face and saw a light pinkness add to her face," yeah sure if it's okay with you", I said after regaining my self control," yeah it's fine with me. Hey do you want to watch a movie?" "Sure which one", she starts walking to her movie shelf that's in alphabetical order and pulls out The sixth sense and shows it to me in a questioning way asking if I was okay with this particular movie. I nodded my head in agreement. She made way to her tv and put it in and went to the blanket rack in her room. In less then a minute both girls still in party clothes were snuggled up with 3 blankets one for each of them and then one for the both of them with popcorn with m&ms and dr. pepper watching a thriller at 2:45 in the morning because they're crazy and are adults and felt like watching a moving at this ungodly time of morning.

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