Moment for Life (Not Edited)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2; You can stay with me

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After I let the doctor know I understood what he was saying I turned back to Aiden

"Whadda you say?" he asks raising his right eyebrow

"Friends." I say smirking

"Hmmn, that's a start" he says with a thinking face

"Well while you think, I'll be trying to find some place to live." I say letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding

"I have an awesome idea" he says with a smile plastered on his face

"what is it? cause now I've lost hope. it's obvious nobody wants me."

"I want you"

"God your so sexual" I say disgusted

"No. I mean to live with me. I live alone, I can take you in"

"Your 21?" I question him surprised

"Well look who's so smart" he says in a duh tone

"Oh god shut up. Its just... I'm not even 20 and your 21 tryna get to know me." I say

"We are four years apart London not a goddamn decade." he says with a slight smirk

"Alright, alright" I raise my hands up in defeat

"But wait. I wouldn't be a burden, right? because I don't want to be a burden to you Aiden." I say feeling bad

What if he's only letting me in because he feels bad for me?  That does make sense, right? I mean it's just rude if he is just does it for sympathy. I'm basically taking advantage because I have no job, and I can't cook.

"London, I swear its okay. I have like 30 rooms in my house . I don't think you'll even be a burden to me."

"Okay fine, and you are so exaggerating" I say writing who I'm staying with on the release sheet

I ring the bell and wait for the doctor to come in.

"London you can leave in three days" he says and walks out after scanning the paper

I look over at Aiden and awkwardly smile at him crossing my legs indian style on the hospital bed

Aiden's Pov

Thank god she said yes. I'm so happy she did. now I just want to ask her a few questions to know what she wants. But I can't drop hints on it. just randomly ask.

"So...." she says Shes so beautiful. Why would somebody want to hurt her?

"Uh wanna get to know eachother?" I ask.

"Sure...." she says as if hoping she made the right decision.

"Alright.... What's your favorite color and shade?" I ask

"Pink..... hmm..... White."

"Girly girl."

"Guilty as charged"

"Hmm..... favorite artists and bands?"

"Lana del Rey, One Direction, Ariana Grande, Imagine Dragons, Miley Cyrus and Demi Lavato"

"You are such a girly girl"

"Bleh Oh well."

"Favorite online website?"

"Tumblr"

"Typical" I say in a sing-a-song tone

"Shut up" she says and hits my arm playfully

"Oh I see how it is. in three days we will pillow war." I said then fake hairflipped

"Oh gosh. It is going down." she says

"Your on, Princess." I said then winked

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