I woke up to an empty couch.
"Nathan, are you here!"
Silence. I got up and walked to the kitchen, it was empty but he was here because there were dishes in the sink.
I was about to call him when I realized I don't have his number..... or a phone.
I walked to my room but he wasn't in there either. There was room I hadn't checked but I had never been in that side of the house. My guess is that's his room.The door was locked, so I knocked.
The door was opened and I was greeted with a disheveled looking Nathan with his hair in every direction but down."Good morning," I said with a smile.
"Uh hi," he said with confusion.
We stood in an awkward silence for a minute, while I rocked on my heels.Finally he spoke, "I was thinking that maybe you'd like to go outside today."
Was he really going to let me out today, finally!"Uh yeah I'd like that a lot," I said trying not to sound too excited.
"Well you should bring a jacket with you cause it's getting a little colder now."
I nodded and went to my room to get some clothes. My room doesn't have a bathroom and I was going to try and put this off as long as I could but I was starting to feel gross, so I trudged my way to Nathan's room and knocked again."Hey um, do you think I could shower?"
"Yeah sure you can use what I have."
"But I'll smell like a guy and I need to shave."
"I got extra razors and we can get you stuff today, one day won't kill you."
"Fine," I huffed. I didn't want to ruin my chance of getting out of here today.I got in the shower and looked at what he had. Old spice and Axe. Of course. I used the Axe, it did smell good, unfortunately it smelt like Marc.
I got out and got dressed in my dark jeans, boots and a plaid shirt, then braided my hair. I don't have any makeup so I had to skip that part.
I walked into the living room and Nathan was there on his phone.
"Here, put this on, " he said throwing me a red wig and beanie.
I put it on and I'm not going to lie I look pretty good as a red head. But I sorta expected that I would have to wear a disguise.
"Ready to go?" he asked.
"As I'll ever be."I stepped out on the front stairs and walked to the truck. I thought to myself, here's my chance I can get help and go home, but do I want to. Yes I miss my friends and family but I kinda like Nathan and I don't want him to get in trouble even if he did steal me from my life.
I just don't know if I'll take my chance.
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