Getting Attached to Him

Chapter 2

Hey guys this chapter is gonna be longer than the last one because I'm aware the last one was short af! So I hope y'all enjoy. Oh btdubs that guy up there or to the side.....um he's Patch :) okay now enjoy ;))
I got this off of Pintrest XD

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Its been a full day since I've got here and I've been trapped inside this boring bland room. I've tried the door, the window, and anything I could find to open either, in the bathroom. I found nothing so I've been stuck here. I've banged on the doors, tried to break the window and NOTHING IS WORKING!

I've noticed that when they come in the room to give me my breakfast or dinner they always try to strike up a conversation with me, especially the girls. They must think that I'll talk just because it's another female, not all girls open up like that.

As I'm lying on the bed contemplating escape the door unlocks and opens. I look over and see Patch with all his gorgeous glory, I still can't help it he is very handsome! Today he's wearing a muscle shirt that says 'Go fuck your #selfie' with a pair of loose black jeans. He's wearing a black beanie along with a few brackets on his wrists. He wears a pair of black Converse to finish off the outfit.

"Come on." He says staring at me. I sit up and cross my arms over my chest.

"Where are we going?" I ask stubbornly.

"To the living room."

"I don't wanna go anywhere unless it's home." I say narrowing my eyes at him.

"Too bad. You're gonna be here for a while might as well get to know everyone, or at least the ones that are here." He says his eyes softening.

I open my mouth to retort something sarcastic but I have nothing back to say so I close it but I remain to sit on the bed.

"Get up or I'm just gonna lock this door back." He says rolling his eyes in a bored manner. I get up slowly and walk towards the door where he stands. He waits for me to walk past him to finally move and point out the way. He points to the curved stairway at the end of the hallway and I internally sigh.

I know how to walk....

As we walk down the stairs the walls suddenly burst with splatters of color at least halfway down the stairs. I stare in awe as we keep walking, the house went from drab to an artist's dream in a few seconds.

"Turn in here." He says pointing to one of the many hallways sprouting from the main hallway we're in. I turn in on the second doorway and find multiple people standing in what appears to be a small sized living room. Around 7 people sit and stand in there waiting in anticipation. As we enter the room everyone's eyes snap to me and I almost step back from the praise or respect in their eyes.

What the heck I don't even know these people why are they looking at me like that?!