Different

CH 6 Wondering

I watched as L got up to leave, and as he got up I remember how today had been really fun. I wonder why he's in such a rush. I shrugged and patted my boob make sure I had my phone and car keys, as I turned to go leave I was pulled into a hug the guy smelled really sweet. Of course it was L, "I'll seriously text, maybe even call I'll see." I could already feel the heat rising to my face, he released me and looked me in the eye before he dashed back to the door, "Bye" I called out but it was already too late he was gone. I turned to the door connecting the kitchen to the customer area and made my way out through the back door to my baby. Quickly I unlocked the door and sank into the leather seats. "OH MY GOD!" I couldn't help but scream, I just met the best guy in the world, and to make it even better he spoon fed me his cake, and he even hugged me on his way out. I looked in the rearview mirror, this day is definitely the most different day I've ever had, and I'm glad that it's today. For once my smile stretches across my face.

I slide my keys into the ignition and start the engine, baby's purr just adds to my excitement, I wonder if L would like my car? I pull out the back of the cafe and make the short drive back to my apartment. As soon as I was in front of my building I saw a free parking space, I took my time to park my baby just right. And after I cut the engine I sat inside the beast of a vehicle. I rub my hands on the wheel, and think if my parents were still alive if I'd have it. Probably not, my dad would have waited until I left for college. College, I always wanted to go but after my parents died I suddenly didn't want to. I wanted to be successful in life, I wanted to make tons of money, but after them I just wanted to grow up. Wanted to enter the world and make my own choices. College could have been one but highschool was just such a hellhole. Sure in college you can party and have fun while planning out your career further but just the thought of going back to school and actually having to deal with people in a social setting either having to work with them for projects, or even having a to have a roommate I don't think I would have made it. Besides I wouldn't want to waste my money, I'd still probably have to pull out student loans. Ugh why am I even thinking about this, closing my eyes I exit the car. Shutting and locking the door I turn and head for the stairs. After going the two flights I make a left and walk a few paces then make a right turn at the last apartment, close to the railing, and here is my door, 215 West wing. Unlocking my door I walk into my apartment, the cold air hits me and I get goosebumps. Shutting the door behind me I feel something soft rub against my leg, it's my cat of course, he's probably the sweetest yet easiest thing I've ever known. I bought him after my parents died, with him I'm never truly lonely but it still feels empty inside my apartment. I don't think I even mentioned my cat to L.

He's got black and orange patches kinda mixed together, and his solid color is white, you can see it on his paws and under his chin. I named him Mr.BuisnessMan I've always liked that name. I kneel down and scratch his head. I forgot to feed him this morning. Walking down the hallway I turn into my kitchen and open the fridge. I have some soda and water leftover Lo mein from last night, a couple crab rangoons, and a little wonton soup. It'll do, I really need to do some shopping. Opening my cabinet above the microwave I grab a plate and a bowl. Putting the lo mein on the plate with the crab rangoons I place the plate in the microwave and press 2 and it starts cooking. Taking the top off the wanton soup I pour into the bowl, as I wait for my Lo mein to be done I went to the opposite counter, and kneeled down to the cabinet and opened it to pull out the cat food. I walk out the kitchen and round the bar to the end close to the wall. That's where Mr. BusinessMan's bowls are. I fill the bowl on the right with food and check the bowl on the left to make sure it still has water. Hearing the beep from the microwave I turn back to the kitchen and put the food back in the cabinet. After I pull my food out I put the wanton soup in but only for one minute. Grabbing a fork from the drawer under the microwave and placing it on my plate, I set the plate on the glass top table in my living room. The sun is setting, it'll be dark soon. As soon as I hear the microwave beep I make my way over, before pulling the bowl out the microwave I go back into the drawer to grab a spoon.