Forget About It! Chp 2

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    When I was dry he gave me a black T-shirt that had a white leopard print going down the right side and the distressed jeans I had been wearing when I was found had been cleaned and dried but the shirt I had been wearing was ripped and stained with mud and...  I didn't want to believe it but, blood.

    We went to the police station at two in the afternoon.  I noticed that I shied away from the sun.  That was odd...  There hadn't been any reports of a missing girl.  But I could have sworn I saw him hand the police some money, why would he do that?  Must've been a mistake.  I walked ahead to his car, I have to admit I was really disappointed and worried…

    Who am I?

    We went back to his house, he lived underground, it was really posh and the TV was taller than I was!  He went and changed into a hat, glasses, and non descriptive clothes.  I barley recognized him!  Why was he wearing that?

    We got back in his car and went to a restaurant and the whole time I was being stared at and heard Gaijin.  I don't think they were being mean.  We ate subs....  They were good....  I ate a lot, he even gave me half of his.

    "You have a very charming appetite!" he smiled.  I really like his smile.  As long as I'm here I want to work hard to see that smile.

    "Thanks, I'm starving!" I said taking a big bite.

    "I have the day off, do you want to do something" he asked.  I shrugged.

    "Can we watch a movie?" I asked.

    "What's playing?"

    "I don't know, I just know that I want to watch a movie.  Any movie.". We ended up watching some cute romance comedy, it was alright, it didn't floor us.

    "What now?" he asked. 

    "Hrmm, wanna go to an arcade?" I asked look at it across the street.  He smiled and I noticed that he's the 'ask and you shall receive' kinda person.  We played all kinds of games and went into a photo booth, he took off his glasses and hat.  We made funny faces and one serious one and a regular and a peace sign one.  We got double prints and halved them, I folded mine carefully and put it in the pocket of my borrowed hoodie.

    "I'm having a lot of fun, what about you?" he asked really excited.

    "I'm having a lot of fun too!" I said loudly jumping a little.  He smiled even bigger, he looked so young like that.

    We ate Mc Donald's then went back to his house.  He had to work the next day so we went to bed at twelve.  He slept on the couch at first but after five minutes I couldn't stand it anymore…

    "Gackt-o you should come sleep with me in your bed.  It's not right for me to kick you out of your own bed!" I tugged at his shirt and he turned over to look at me.

    "Don't you think that's bad?" he ask quietly smiling.

    "Why would it be?" I asked pouting.

    "You look like an octopus when you do that." he said smiling.

    "Whatever!" he said and dragged him half way off the couch "Wah, you way nothing!" I marveled.

    "No, you're just ridiculously strong!" he said trying to right himself.  We walked to the bedroom and got into his ridiculous bed.  It felt a lot warmer…

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