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
"Maybe it's this way?" Dom uses his right pointer finger in the direction of left down a corridor that's busier than others.
"Seems so" I comment looking at each door down the long hallway. We were trying to locate the dinner hall for breakfast. During each meal time since we've been here maids have hand delivered us our food but last night while watching films we both politely declined further assistance on our meals deciding it's extra work for the maids than necessary. But we were stupid enough to forget that asking where to go would be a big hand.
"That has to be it, that guy has a granola bar" Dom grabs me by the wrist and pulls me along headed for the door that has the most commotion from within.
Walking inside Dom's observation is entirely correct. A very large round buffet table is in the centre of the room with eloquent tables patterned all around it. Most tables are filled with all different kinds of people, some chatting and some in gloomy silence.
Dom does not waste any time walking to the table weighted down in mass quantities of breakfast foods making my mouth salivate.
"Do I want to be healthy and eat fruit or do I want to kill my heart with bacon?" He mumbles to himself making it my understanding that I'm not actually meant to answer. "Bacon"
He begins to load his plate with bacon before moving on and adding pancakes. I look to the table myself picking up my plate and settle my eyes on breakfast waffles and add as much strawberries as I can without looking greedy.
"I fucking love strawberries" I compliment my favourite snack.
"God I forgot your obsession" Dom groans as I follow him to an empty table.
We dig in and just chat about how we plan our days to go but honestly neither of us are exactly sure, we don't exactly know what we're meant to do here.
Laughter catches my attention briefly but I ignore it knowing it's just the general atmosphere in the room.
"You want to watch another film tonight?" Dom asks
"Yeah sure, you got anything in mind?"
"Hmm not yet but I'll think of something"
"You know what just occurred to me?" I narrow my eyebrows in a frown
"What's that?"
"I'm not sure what's happening with my rent" I question
