Chapter 7: When Paradise Becomes Terrible

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"The room is great, huh?" Megan asked with a smile.

I nodded in unison with Robin. 

"I feel bad to tell you this, but you do have to go to school tomorrow." Megan tried to sound happy about it, but I knew that she saw that I didn't want to go.

"Are you serious? Please tell me that it's only for tomorrow." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah. It's only for tomorrow. Then you can either have a tutor or you can have Robin bring you your school work. I have a feeling he will be here 24/7." She laughed. We laughed with her. She was right, he already didn't leave my side before all of this, now he will be able to be with me more. 

This is practically my own house, was all I could think about. "I will have Robin bring me my stuff." I said with a nod. He couldn't keep his eyes off the king sized bed. I knew exactly what was going through his mind. 

"I'm able to send you home to gather your things." Megan nodded. She handed me my purse and a jacket. I forgot I was wearing short sleeves.

"Thanks Megan. I forgot about.. that." I chuckled. 

Robin put the jacket over my shoulders and pulled my long hair from the back. He then proceeded to lead me out, our arms locked together. I rested my head on his tall shoulder. He moved his arm from tucked into my elbow, and instead wrapped it around my shoulders, and I put my arm around his waist. He was so much taller than me, I was thankful. We got to his black Camero. He opened the passenger side door for me. I got in semi-quickly and he closed the door behind me. I watched him walk to the other side of the car and get in. I smiled at him, due to his naughty smirk.

"What are you thinking?" I asked with a lifted brow. 

"Oh... Just that we should get your some Starbucks and oh... the best dinner you could have before you're stuck in the asylum for two years." His smirk grew and he chuckled. 

"Babe, I'm just going to puke up a huge amount of food, but Starbucks does sound nice." I looked at him. 

He shrugged. "I know, but I could at least try." 

"True, true." I laughed and buckled in. "Lets just go. I want to get my shit and get food."

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