I enter my new flat, with a roommate, I don't think he's arrived yet because the flat is quiet.
Means I get first dips on rooms.
I do notice keys on the counter just at that moment.
I sigh, I walk down the hallway and into the room with an open door and not a closed.
Mines a master bedroom.
I think they're both master bedrooms.
It's nice.
I put my stuff on the bed then walk into the kitchen to see if i can steal any food.
"Don't take my food" I hear a voice, "what else am I supposed to eat?" I ask, I turn my head and look the rather hot man up and down.
He's wearing shorts and a singlet that shows off his muscular arms.
He's quite hot.
"Maybe..not my food?" He says, "wasn't hungry anyway" I say and pull out my phone and walk into the living room to call Wilbur back.
It rings twice and he picks up.
"Hey" he says, "hi, whyd you call?" I ask, "because we should meet up" he says, "where?" I ask, "the Cafe down the street" he says, "yeah sure" I say, "ok I'll be down there in like 15 minutes?" I say, "I'll be there in 10" he says and hangs up.
I walk back into the kitchen, clay isn't standing in the hallway now.
I put my shoes on then leave the flat and begin to walk to the Cafe.
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It's late when I get back to the flat.
I unlock the door quietly.
It's around 12pm.
I close the door and lock it behind me.
I got some groceries for me, only a title though because I didn't want to have to carry to much stuff.
I place them on the counter and begin to put my food opposite where clays is so it doesn't get mixed up.
I hear a girl moaning from clays room.
You've got to be kidding me.
I groan then walk into the hallway and bang on the door, "shut the fuck up" I say and walk to my bedroom.
They don't stop.
I decide a shower could drain the noise until they're done so I sit in the shower for longer then I intended.
I get out and and dry myself.
Clay has finally stopped fucking that girl.
I put a t shirt and shorts on.
I hate shorts but it's so hot in Florida.
I climb into bed and pass out almosy immediately.
