I honestly had no clue who this man is orwhat he wants but here I am sitting at the dinner table eating pizza and drinking coke. I must be out of my mind.
"So what do you like to do?" he asked.
"I read andwrite.not bad at painting. Kind of a history buff. I like old things like trunks vintage jewelry or heirlooms. "
"Must have sucked leaving all your friends behind."
" I only had a two and they were both moving on anyway. I like to stick to myself."
"So no boyfriends I have to worry about showing up."
"Like a boy would notice me" I mumble.
"So what about you?" Iasked quickly.
"Well I'm a detective at Portland p.d. my two best friends are Monroe and hank. I like history as well and don't worry about any women showing up she ended it a while back."
"Oh I'm sorry"
"Don't worry about it i guess it was a mutual decision. She couldn't handle my work. But it's for the better I guess."
The rest of the evening was mostly quiet except for the tv playing reruns of MacGyver. Which I do love to watch.though I doubt Nick was enjoying it.
My head began to devlop dull ache and my eyes got blurry.
"Think I'm gonna go lay down "
"You alright?"
"Yeah just a headache."
"Alright lemme know if you need some pain killers and if you hear the door it's just Monroe."
"Ok. Night"
"G'night"
Sorry this is on my phone.laptop is dead ugh! If you've got ideas lemme know I'm always open :)
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FanfictionEmma had no idea why she was sent to live with her cousin Nick Burkhart after her uncles death. All she knew was things were about to change. as If being 17 and in your second year of college wasn't enough to call you a freak. Try adding family heri...
