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The next few days were uneventful and I was finding myself hoping to see Chritstian (then I would get mad because I was thinking about him) . He was an arrogant jerk who happens to owe me for saving his life. Hmmm, I could definitely use this to my advangtage.....mwahaha.
I snapped out of my evil thoughts when I saw someone walk in the door. Why is he doing here?
"Adam?" I called from across the lobby.
His head immediately snapped in my direction. He broke out into a huge smile and ran toward me.
So let me give you some background. Adam is my best friend from Florida. He had been my best friend since 9th grade when he came out to his friends; they made fun of him and never talked to him again. I couldn't believe how they could just not be friends with him anymore because he was gay. He was the nicest person I had ever met, and he was very hard to annoy (I had only seen him mad twice. *shudders* scary shit). He would listen to any and all your problems and give you the best advice.
"Hey bitch, Miss me?"
I squealed and jumped into his arms.
"What are you doing here? I thought I would never see you again!" I exclaimed.
"Well, My mom wanted me to be eligilbe for instate tuition so i could go to NYU. She made me move out here all by myself. Then, when I found out you were living here I knew i had to come and see you." he was still hugging me.
"I missed you so much, where are you staying?" We finally broke apart.
"Well, that's the thing. I found a person to stay with a while back, but they bailed on me so I have no where to go."
Without hesitation, "You are going to live with me." I hug him again.
"I knew there was a reason I loved you!" We both laugh and pull apart. "So, why is the Christian Donovan glaring at me right now?" I turn around and see Christian.
"I have no idea," I roll my eyes and turn back to Adam. "Let's go tell my mom about the fact that you will be my new roommate." I grabbed his hand and walked toward the elevator.
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My mom said Adam could stay with us as long as he helped around the house. I was in a pretty good mood. My mom sent me and Adam out to get dinner cause she was too lazy to cook herself. As we were walking to the elevator I saw Christian yelling into his phone.
I handed my bag to Adam and told him I would meet him in the apartment. I slowly walked over to Christian who was in the corner. He hung up suddenly and rubbed his temples.
"Hey, are you okay?" I asked timidly.
He opened his eyes to look at me, "Oh hey Stephanie, I'm great. Never better." He muttered sarcastically. He plopped down into a couch and I joined him.
"Wanna talk about it? Maybe, I could help? I'm not the best advice giver, but I am great at listening." I smiled and he laughed.
"I don't know..." He looked at me, searching for something in my eyes.
"It's just," he started. "My mom isn't coming home from her 'business trip' for another 2 months, and I don't know what I'm going to do. The babysitter I hired for my younger brother quit this morning, and there is no way I can watch them and go to this preimere tonight. My agent is saying if I don't go tonight that I won't get another movie for a while. I'm so stressed out." He rubbed his temples again.
I have a frickin headache and I can't even think straight." He took a deep breath and sighed. "Sorry for unloading like that."
"It's nothing I didn't ask for," He looked so upset. "Look, I know we don't know each other, but I wouldn't mind helping you out." I bite my lip finding my fingers very interesting.
"You would?" He looked at me confused. "You don't even know me and you would do that?"
I nodded my head, "You need help and I guess it would be one more thing you would owe me for." The side of his mouth twitched upward and turned into a smirk.
"I guess so, and your boyfriend can help too if you want." he mumbled reluctantly.
"Boyfriend?"
"That guy you were with in the lobby earlier today?" he looked so cute when he was confused.
I burst out laughing. "You mean Adam?"
"I guess?" He was looking at me like I was a freak. "What's so funny?"
I was now rolling on the floor and people were starting to stare. I gasped for air, "I'm sorry that is just too funny. The guy I was with earlier today was my best friend, and the reason that is so funny is because-" I was cut off by a group of screaming girls running through the front door.
"Oh crap, not again." Christian ducked down behind the couch. The girls started running toward the elevators which were conveniently located right behind us. He looked at me and whispered, "What are we going to do?"
I suddenly got an idea as the first girl got closer to us. I grabbed the back of his hair and pulled him forward. He tended up at first, but soon he wrapped his arms around me and relaxed. His head was directly in the crook of my neck as I watched the girls run past us. We stayed like that for a while until all the girls left. His breathing was tickling my neck, but I didn't mind.
"Okay, I think it's clear." I whispered. I looked down and realized Christian had fallen asleep in my lap. Damn, he looked adorable.
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You can take the stairs...Mr. Celebrity.
RomanceStephanie Wright thought her life was normal and boring until she came to New York. She's not the only one that lives in the Palace High-rise. She is joined on the elevator by the famous and totally hot musician Christian Donovan. What will happen?