5| Eat

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Y/n's pov

'What the hell,' I whispered under my breath. 'Where am I?'

'Morning.' Mr. Dale came out of nowhere.

'Sir?'

'You fell asleep yesterday and when I asked you where you lived you didn't answer. I didn't want to wake you. I hope it isn't a problem.'

'No, not at all. Is this your place?'

'Indeed. Welcome!' He turned around to take a look himself.

'It's lovely!' His bed had black sheets and a massive bathroom-a bathtub, a shower and two sinks. The kitchen and living room where connected. He had a bunch of small fake plants hanging from the ceiling over the stoves. The main colours where grey, white and a black and white marble countertop. The bedroom was blood red, white and black. I didn't have time to go around the whole house, but what I saw was enough to know that he couldn't afford this on a damn teacher's salary. 'But I should go.'

'What's the hurry?'

'I have to go to school.'

'It's Saturday.'

'Right. Well, I have a lot of homework to do.'

'Oh, really? What for?' He took a bit from his toast.

'Math-'

'Oh, yeah. Well I think this is the least of your worries.'

'My mom has no idea where I am.'

'She does.'

'She does?' I questioned, confusion written all  over my face.

'Yes, I texted her from your phone.'

'Oh. Wait, what time is it?'

'9:50am, why?'

'Ezra has a rugby game later.'

He scoffed, 'And you will be going?'

'Yeah...'

He took a sip of his coffee and pointed at something. 'Here. Eat. I got you breakfast.'

'Thanks.'

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