You're The One (Old Version)

Chapter Four

A little Author’s Note:

To begin, I’m introducing members of Daniel’s family, but don’t worry about who’ll be playing them. They are only being used to further the plot. The same goes for Maci and Tyler, Julia and Ricky’s friends. I don’t want to be overwhelming people with remembering cast members. I think I already have plenty. And if you don’t like the cast feel free to make up your own, just keep reading. ^^

Second, there will be a lot of details going on. If it’s confusing let me know. I will try and clarify confusing information.

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Thanks! Enjoy the update.

The house is amazingly beautiful. It is definitely not the typical bachelor pad. On the other hand, it has a warm, friendly climate. It’s exactly what I want my family home to look like. I stop speaking, and take all of it in. I’m amazed at the neatness and perfection of this little tan house. Well it’s not little, that’s for sure.

“What I would do to live in this house.” I accidentally say aloud.

“Well you should know the answer to that.” He chuckles.

I smack my forehead. “That was supposed to be a thought.” I stammer.

“Uh huh. I see what you’re trying to hint at.”

I just laugh and ignore his comment. After a few more minutes of chatting we hang up. I go to the kitchen because I realize I have not taken in my daily amount of calories yet. I look through the fridge to only find empty take out boxes, and outdated food.

‘Still good to know he’s somewhat still a man.’ I smile and grab some jelly. Surely he’s smart enough to keep the necessities of the house: peanut butter, jelly, bread, and milk. I have to find where he keeps that peanut butter. I made three sandwiches. ‘Gosh. Crying makes you hungry.’

I roam around the house a little more. The outside makes it seem like it’s the smallest house on the block, yet the inside it’s a mansion. I start searching the upstairs. I turn the doorknob and took in a beautiful room. It had cream walls and light green details around the border. The bed was at least a queen, and had the same color sheets. There was a simple and small vanity set up next to the window. The closet was a large one, and definitely fit three times the size of my wardrobe. There was a very elegant bathroom hooked on. It was made for a queen. The intricate details of the faucets and the tile, it was definitely made for a queen. I feel terrible now; I don’t want to mess up this beauty. I sigh after taking this in.

After battling whether I should leave or not, I heard thunder. ‘Well it’s decided now.’ I don’t have any clothes, so wonder around trying to find Danny’s room. I go into his room, which is completely gorgeous too. It’s mostly black and white. Its set up is similar to the bedroom I picked, but more manly. I look through his drawers and find a huge t-shirt and change into that. I throw my dress in his hamper, telling myself I’ll get it later. I go downstairs to grab my phone since I absentmindedly left it there. I look at my phone and noticed Tabs texted me asking where I was. I decide to call her and just get it over with.

“Tamara where in the world are you?! I am worried sick. So is everyone else, especially Kyle. The poor guy doesn’t know what to do.” She scolds.

I totally forgot about him. “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t handle it. I can’t go on acting like I am okay with it, ‘cause I’m not Tabs. It makes me sick to my stomach. I loved him. I truly loved him, and to have him taken away by my sister; it crushes me.” The tears start to pour again. “I just cannot do it.”