I knocked on his door at 4PM sharp.I heard him call from the other side, "Come in!"
I gently pushed open the door. "Almost ready?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm just trying to find some last minute things," Nathan replied.
"Are you going there in your football outfit?" I asked.
"Ahaha, no. That would be an uncomfortable car ride, I change there." Nathan replied, and walked out of his bedroom with a massive duffle bag that surely I could fit inside of. "Ready?"
"Yeah," I nodded, and gave him a grin.
We walked out of his room, and went down the elevator and out back.
We approached a dark navy car in the lot, it was sleek, and the rims sparkled in the sun. I was almost afraid to touch the vehicle... it was immaculate.
"Is your car new?" I asked.
"No, I just always take care of it, it's my baby." Nathan laughed.
I was just about to open the door, when Nathan came around and opened it for me before I could.
"Thanks," I blushed and he shut the door after me. My heart warmed at the small gesture of kindness.
Nathan threw his bag in the back, and got in.
"So, what brought you to this town?" Nathan said, reversing from his spot.
I repeated a shortened version of the story that I had on repeat over the last few days and then added on a little bit more as I was growing more comfortable with telling it.
"I was living with relatives before who weren't so great, so I wanted to try living on my own and then this place worked out great in terms of what I was looking for, so the pieces just fell together."
"I'm sorry to hear about your family." He sighed. "I'm sure Matthew being a massive dick didn't make coming here any easier."
"I mean, it wasn't the greatest." I paused. "He's terrifying... but I'm just intending to stay out of his presence. His yelling is a bit much, I just feel like any minute he could snap and turn into a beast that rips me apart."
I noticed Nathan's face twitch, and then he let out a weird laugh.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to insult your family," I said trying to make a quick recovery, instead of my unfiltered thoughts. "That was beyond rude of me."
"It wasn't uncalled for. Matt does have a lot of pent up anger as of late. I swear, he usually is nice, but lately, he's just been on edge. Give him some time, he'll come around." Nathan said. "Unfortunately for you, he does frequent the building often, but I will do everything I can to keep him away from you. I'm sure he's just angry that you've stood up to him, and won."
"That's nice to know, that I make him angry." I smirked.
"I didn't mean it that way! I just meant; you triggered something in him! Like I said, he's family, I know him better than anyone, so I know he's just being a dick right now."
"Why doesn't he rent to girls?" I took my shot.
"Years back, we had a few girls staying there. Things got a little complicated with one of the guys, and it didn't end well. Bad break-up or something." Nathan said, but I knew there was a lot more to that story.
"Right," I nodded. "How old is Matthew? I mean, if he owns the four rooms, that's quite impressive."
"He's twenty-seven." Nathan replied. "I wouldn't give him all the credit, he has had a lot of help from my parents on that one."
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Sharing A Floor With a Vampire, Werewolf and Demon
Любовные романыDyllon moves into a new place, only to find out she is sharing a floor with a Vampire, Werewolf and Demon - her life becomes entangled with theirs, and finds out more than she originally bargained for. Caught in a bad romance, and mixed feelings, sh...
