Chapter 5: Door Open

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Luka's Pov.

I started avoiding Alaric again.. I was too embarrassed to look at him. I would stay on campus the entire day and then come home before it got late and would lock myself in my room.
Eventually, Thanksgiving rolled around about a week later after that Insane sex dream I had.
It was the day before thanksgiving , I had been in my room packing my essential stuff in my backpack, when I heard a knock at the door.

I gulped, as I felt my way over to it, and found the door knob, twisting it and opening.
I cleared my throat. Hoping it wasn't him.

I was still completely blind.
And I was struggling trying to figure out how I was going to tell my mom.
The person walked in and closed the door,
" You can't leave " I heard simply.

I scoffed.
It was him.. ofcourse it was fucking him.
"Yes I can. And I am" I said smirking. I leaned against the wall, I didn't feel like struggling in front of him to get around my room.

"No.. it's too dangerous" he said.
Suddenly I felt his presence in front of me, I gulped, I could hear his breathing, and smell his cologne. A scent I didn't realize I had terribly missed until now.

"It's a train ride. I was fine on the way here, I'll be fine on the way back. Can you go now" I said annoyed, crossing my arms .

"Are you seriously not going to listen? I'm trying to Help you, stop being such a Brat." He said irritated.
Good thing I was blind, otherwise his angry face would have definitely intimidated me.

I smirked.
" I don't Need your help. You've done enough "

"What the hell is that suppose to mean? Is this about your douchebag boyfriend ? You can't seriously regret doing my revenge plan. You sure were enjoying it at the moment" he said smugly.

I sighed,
"Look I'm leaving for Holiday, so just deal with it. "

I heard the door slam suddenly.
I sighed.
I know he's worried for me, but he can't just tell me what to do.

I boarded onto the train, and headed up the stairs to the top floor, and grabbed a seat by the window. Suddenly I felt something rub up against my leg, I yelped practically falling out of my seat.
I stared, as it jumped onto the seat next to me, got into my lap and laid down, curled up and fell asleep.

I gulped putting my hand down slowly ontop of it, and then I felt the purring. I sighed.

Wait, why the - how the fuck did a cat get in here??!!
Maybe it belongs to someone ??

I waited until my stop to ask around but no one claimed him, and then, I asked someone what he looked like.
The lady said he was a black cat, warm green eyes.

My jaw almost dropped.

I gave her my phone,
"I'm sorry, I'm blind, as you can tell.. can you please find the contact "Quinn" for me and call it?"
"Oh yea, sure hun. There, it should be ringing. "
I thanked her , and walked back to my seat, the cat following behind me, he sat ontop the table, and watched me.
"Hey Luka, how's it going?" he asked
"Hey sorry, uhm, is Alaric there by chance?  "
The cat yawned and stretched, and sat down, watching the window outside.
"No, why ?" He answered.
"Shit.. okay, I was just wondering.... Thanks, sorry I'll talk to you later." I said
"No problem, have a nice holiday"

I sighed,
"Thanks, you too"

Eventually, I made my way out out of the train, I bent down and picked him up, and let him sit horizontally on my shoulder, his back legs hung on one side of my neck, and his front legs and head hung on the other side, like he was a towel.
I sighed as I waited there for my mom to come get me.
"You better be his cat, and if you are ..he has So much fucking explaining to do when I get back."

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