Vitality

Chapter 9

It was Sunday morning and I knew I was going to have a lazy day. My lazy days consist of me watching Netflix in my room all day with the occasional bathroom and kitchen breaks. I started my morning off with finishing Gossip Girl. I've been watching it for months and finally finished it! It was a crazy ending. When I got up from my second bathroom break, my phone started to buzz. I looked at my screen and Keaton's name was on it... odd.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Good morning" he spoke.

"What's up" I replied.

"Well, I was doing some homework and I think I need some help. Do you mind coming over and helping me with it?" He asked.

He's definitely not doing homework right now...

"Yeah sure I'll come over. Text me your address." I answered while walking into the bathroom. We hung up and I took a quick shower so I could at least look decent. I didn't feel like putting makeup on so I just left it as that. After he texted me his address, I put it into my phone and he only lived 5 minutes away from me. I finally arrived and knocked on the door.

He answered the door with a big smile on his face. We said our hello's. His house was huge! I've never seen anything like it.

"You're house is beautiful" I complimented it while looking up at the grand chandelier.

"Would you like a tour?" He asked while closing the door behind me.

"Sure" I answered looking at him. He started the tour with the basement. He showed me a wall with all of these awards on it. He started explaining to me what they meant and how they related to his family. When he wasn't looking, I examined him but not in a creepy way. He was wearing khaki shorts with a nice polo and Sperrys. Aka the outfit every girl is attracted to.

"Want to see the movie theater?" He asked breaking my examination.

"Wait, you have a movie theater in your house?" I asked with my eyebrows scrunched.

"Kind of. Here I'll show you" he grabbed my arm and lead me to the movie theater. His tight grasp didn't make me flinch or anything. I noticed he's a very touchy feely kind of guy and I'm okay with that.

"Holy shit" I said as I stood in the doorway of another big room in his house. It was a huge projector screen with about 20 recliner seats in front of it. I walked into the room and took a seat to see if the recliners felt more comfortable then they actually looked.

"You like it?" He asked following me to a seat.

"Heck yes" I said while sitting in the seat. "This is a dream" I lied down. Keaton lied on the seat next to me and pinched me. "Ouch! What was that for?" I asked looking at him.

"You said it was a dream. I reassured you it wasn't" He smiled like a goofball.

"Thank you for that" I smiled back and put my head down.

"So do you want to see the rest of the house?" He asked breaking me from my little bit of relaxation.

"Of course" I shot up and off the chair following him. He then showed me the rest of his house, finishing with his room. He had a huge bedroom. It was filled with a queen size bed, plasma screen TV, a huge couch and even a Mac desktop. I didn't even know what to say.

"Yup so this is it" he said moving his arms around the room to show me.

"It's amazing" I walking over to a shelf with a couple pictures on it. "Are these your parents?" I asked him as I pointed to one of the pictures.

"Yup that's them" He took the picture and sat on the couch. I watched him do this and he couldn't stop looking at the picture. Something was wrong here I could tell.