You'll Find Us Chasing The Sun...

Part 10 - Where Am I?

*IMOGEN'S POV*

The following morning, I woke up in a totally unfamiliar surrounding. The walls were bare and had a boring coat of white across them. There was a wardrobe which stood on its own in the corner and next to that there was a door; I assumed that must have led to the bathroom.

The bed was covered in white as well.

Whoever lived here really needed to get some colour into their life. I was bored with looking at the same thing and I had only been awake for ten minutes so I can't imagine how they felt. Having to look at the same thing every single day.

They must have led a boring life or just been a boring person.

I stood up, opening the curtains once I did. The sun blinding me immediately, but my eyes quickly adjusted to the change and the view was amazing. It was in a quiet area and you could see the sun rising just above the horizon, the rays slowly filling the spaces in between the other buildings which surrounded the flat I was currently in.

I would love to live somewhere like this. Seems like you get the easy life and problems don't exist here because no one wants to bother you; they all just leave you to what you're doing.

I could survive with that.

I then walked out of the bedroom, which led straight into the living room. That must be annoying when there are people around and you just want to go to bed but there were actually some pictures in here which began to show me where I actually was.

There were pictures of Tom with Kelsey, Tom with Max - they looked like they had been taken a while ago now; before things started to get awkward between the pair of them - and there were some of all the boys together.

There was also a mess all over the place. Clothes thrown on the floor, like that's where they put them when they couldn't be bothered to wash them. There were plates that looked like they had been there for a while all over the table, there were even some on the floor.

The place really needed a clean up. It was disgusting and they should be taught how to look after their home. Afterall, home is where the heart is.

But there was no mistaking where I was now. I knew that this flat had to belong to Tom.

I guess I was going to have to teach him how to look after the flat. Especially since we were now together.

I wasn't going to be coming back to a mess like this everytime he wanted me to stay with him.

That was never going to happen. He had better get used to that and start looking after everything; or he was going to be in trouble.

And not in a good way either.

The smell of bacon was floating from the kitchen towards me and I just followed it. I opened the door and saw Tom stood there, trying his best to make breakfast. I lent on the door frame watching him rush around the kitchen; I'm guessing he wanted to make everything perfect. It was hard not to laugh at him which is what gave away the fact I was stood there.

"How long have you been stood there for?" Tom asked as he stopped what he was doing and looked at me.

"Long enough to know you don't do this very often..." I chuckled in reply.

"Well, you're right there. I'm used to not eating until I go out, then I grab something to eat!"

"Guess you'll have to get used to it because we're not going out for breakfast every single day. And as for the mess out there, you'd better get that sorted out!" I laughed at him again as he started moving the frying pan around, making sure that the bacon wasn't burnt.

"Yes miss, anything else I need to change?" he joked.

"Maybe the colour of the bedroom. White makes you seem boring and that's one thing you're not..."

"What colour would you rather have then? Purple? Pink? Yellow?" he replied sarcastically.

"Urgh, not pink. That's an aful colour and people might think you're slightly gay..."

"Then I'll tell them it was your idea. Anyway, why don't you go and put something on the TV and I shall bring this out to you when it's ready?" he smiled at me.

"Don't burn the place down Parker!" I chuckled as I left the room, letting the door close behind me. Avoiding all the crap which was on the floor, I managed to navigate my way to the living room without dying and there was only one thing which would be appropriate for this time of morning.

Jeremy Kyle.

Notling like watching Jezza tell people exactly how it is with his pure sarcasm and outstanding way in which he shouts at people and reminds that that it's his show, like everyone has forgotten where they are and who he is. Always makes for good morning entertainment. And a cup of tea makes it seem even better.

So I had better get one of them with my breakfast.

Or Tom will be making me one because I'm such a nice person like that.

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Hello there people,

Sorry that it's short and I know it's a bit rubbish but I had no idea what to to write and I kinda promised @LizzieSykes that I would update this tonight just for her because I love her that much and she's awesome.

So I wrote this rubbish and hope that it passes as readable for you guys.

Thanks for reading. Love you all,

Em:)xx