CH.1 P.8

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The very next day, at 7:50 AM, Nolan was up and ready already. He decided to text Yael just a tad early.

Nolan let out an annoyed sigh as he pressed the call button

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Nolan let out an annoyed sigh as he pressed the call button. It rang for around a minute before opening. Yael spoke first with his sleepy, groggy voice.

"Yeaahh?" He definitely JUST woke up.

"Not a morning bird? Nevertheless, it's 7:55 AM. I rang to wake you up." Nolan facepalmed internally.

"Okaay.. Wait, 7:50 AM?! I slept in?!" He went from a sleepy tone to a panicked tone rather fast, and rustles were heard following his voice. He was getting up, probably.

"Thanks for the call, I'll be there in 10 minutes! See you!" Yael said and right after hung up.

Nolan sighed as he stared at his phone screen and took in the sight of his home, given to him by his boss. It was a rather small house, consisting of a living room, a bedroom and a bathroom. Though 3 rooms, all were equally small. The sun light which was the only light source peeked through his curtains as he stood leaning on the back of his couch, waiting for Yael's answer. He sighed once more, hoping that Yael won't be a bother when meeting his boss. His boss was a rather straightforward and stern guy. Not to mention, he was a big dude that looked just like someone that could split you in half with his bare hands if he wanted to, which he probably actually could. He looked at his curtains, where the sun seeped in. His eyes slightly widened in surprise as he heard a knock on his door. Is that really Yael? He stepped towards his door, looking through the peephole; It really was him. He opened the door, revealing Yael as he held a bag in hand, his phone in the other. He was wearing a simple light blue t-shirt and black jeans. He looked up from his phone before speaking, a smile forming on his face.

"Hey, morning. Can i come in?" He held up the bag as he asked. Nolan nodded as he stepped aside to let him in, closing the door once he walked in.

"I brought clothes, did my best to choose something that may be your taste. Here. Change and then we'll head out." He extended the bag towards Nolan, Nolan grabbing the bag.

"I told you you didn't have to bring clothes. My clothes are just-"

"Fine? You'll see what i mean once you change into your new clothes. Go on!" Yael said with a smile. Nolan let out an annoyed exhale before walking into his bedroom as he spoke,

"Fine. Stay here." Once he went into his bedroom, he took out the contents of the bag, just dumping them all on his bed. A sleeveless black shirt and brown shorts were the first to catch his attention. The other clothes suited his taste as much, but he decided to wear the two that caught his attention first. He slowly and carefully took off the bandages off his body and undressed, putting on the sleeveless black shirt and brown shorts. He looked at himself in his wardrobes mirror. Not bad, he thought to himself before putting the rest of the clothing on hangers and hanging them in his wardrobe. He walked out, seeing that Yael was sitting on the arm of his couch, looking up from his phone the moment he stepped out.

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