The room was a mess, food was scattered everywhere, and blankets were all over the floor. Angus looked horrified, "How could two people be capable of doing this?" He asked.
"I don't know, but I wouldn't want to touch anything in here without washing it." I said, cautiously making my way to Angus.
"That bed was new too, oh well I really don't want it now." Angus said, his face one of disgust as he kept looking around the room. He grabbed a sleeping bag from the closet and we left the room. "I'm sure glad we're leaving soon, I now know never to let Ivy have my room ever again." Angus said, walking into the living room.
"Yeah, I told you that you'd regret telling her where your room was." I replied, laughing a little.
"Yep, and you were right. So what do you want to do today?" Angus asked.
"You could show me around." I suggested.
"I'll warn you, I get lost easily." Angus replied, getting his coat.
"That's alright, but I'm going to have to change my clothes." I told him.
"You can just wear one of my sweaters." Said Angus.
"Oh, okay. Where are your clothes?" I asked.
He didn't answer but got a bag from the closet in the hall. "I'm glad I packed some of my stuff early I really don't want anything in my room anymore." Angus said, unzipping the bag and tossing me a blue sweater.
I turned my back to him, and took off my shirt and pulled on the sweater. It was extremely big on me, but also really cozy. I turned back towards him, "Thank you." I told him.
"You're welcome. Shall we?" Angus asked, as he opened the front door and offered me his arm.
"We shall." I replied with a smile.
We walked everywhere and anywhere. Angus showed me all the places that tourists usually missed, and then we got lost when trying to find our way back to his apartment. "So what do you enjoy doing?" Angus asked.
"Well I enjoy playing my guitar, but I also love reading, writing, traveling, and camping. What about you?" I asked.
"Pretty much the same things you do, but I really like to draw although I don't really get the time to do it." He replied.
"I wish I could draw, I'm really terrible at drawing." I said, grimacing at the thought of my past drawings.
Angus just laughed, and shook his head. "What music do you like to listen to?" Asked Angus.
"I listen to a lot of bands Angus, I don't think I can name them all, but sometimes I listen to The Who or a little bit of Chuck Berry." I answered him.
"I really like Chuck Berry, um favorite food?" He asked
"Angus out of all the questions to ask." I said, laughing at him.
"Okay, if you could go anywhere in time where would you go?" He questioned.
YOU ARE READING
Time Travel
Teen FictionThese girls are fans of ACDC and decide to make a band themselves. When the Bass player falls asleep they meet Luke Williams and are sent on a time traveling adventure.