The taxi driver came to a halt and I examined the beautiful town home infront of me. The gloomy day and dreary clouds made the color of the brick walls sink. It was tall and modern but the brick walls gave it an older and broken down feel.
It was deep in the city, almost surrounded by buildings and city life. He walked infront of me, leading me to the entrance. He entered the gate code and the elevator took us up to a hall filled with paintings and golden walls.
It was truly beautiful.
He stopped at a door on the right of the hall and there was room number 218. He pulled a room key out from his bag almost instantly and opened up the door and set down his bags. I stood in the middle of the door frame in shock. The flooring was in mahogany wood and the walls were white with granite counter tops in the kitchen. The Windows gave the entire room a golden glow. The ceilings were tall and the staircase lead up to a second floor.
"Rae? He asked smirking at me directly.
"Sorry, but woah." I said entering the room in utter and complete astonishment.
"Nash!" Someone screamed coming down the stairs. He had blonde hair but it seemed brown at the bottom. They engulfed each other into a hug as Nash set his things down by the stairs.
"Who's this?" He asked referring to me. "Oh Sam this is..." He tried to say but I cut him off.
"Rae, I'm Nash's...
"Friend." He said finishing my sentence. I was hoping for a better classification than just a 'friend' but I have to keep in mind a that we did just meet at an airport less than an hour ago.
"Oh well it's very, very very nice to meet you, I'm Sam." He said eyeing me with a smirk while walking away from Nash and towards me.
"Sam!" Nash said angrily from behind.
"What?!" He asked insolently, stopping dead in his tracks.
I continued to carry my things over to the stairs and set them down. "Here let's take the bags to your room." Nash insisted. "I'll take her to my room.." Sam said under his breath from behind me. "What was that." I asked stopping in the middle of the stair case. "Oh nothing love..." He said smirking once again. When I got to the top of the stairs there was 4 rooms, 2 on one side and 2 on the other.
On the right, I assumed the biggest bedroom was Sam's and the other was only a bathroom and it was the same way on the left. "Ok I call the bed, Nash gets the floor!" I said laughing at Nash. "No fair I want the bed!" He said shoving my shoulder playfully.
"Ok love birds break it up I've got someone coming over in 15 minutes so go ahead and get your stuff in the rooms." He said running down stairs.
I set my bag down by the bed lightly making sure not to crush any art utensils inside my bag and got out my clothes and went to get changed in the bathroom while Nash was on the phone with someone. As I looked at my low hip in the mirror in nothing but undergarments I saw small bruises with pastel blood red markings. I looked at it confused but simply brushed it off and slipped on a different outfit.
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Fanfiction"What are you hiding from me Rae?" "Nothing..." -little did he know, she was dying of cancer-
