Chapter 4
As we started walking toward his apartment my phone started to ring but then I just remembered that my phone got wrecked about 2 days ago. When I looked in my pocket it was in there but it was a brand new one and a IPhone 5s it wasn’t mine but I guess my grandma or someone put it in there for me. Well anyway I answered it and it was my Nana she asked where I was and I told her but all she said was have Jake bring you home when you are done hanging out. Man I wish she was my real mom. We walked up a lot of steps and when we got to the floor his room was on I was basically out of breath that tells you right there that I’m out of shape. He went to the door that said 309D and he unlocked it and when he opened the door it was so clean and bright it smelled like fresh flowers were just picked. As he showed me around I basically looked at the little things in stuff to see if it was different from down below. After I got the usual tour of a house or apartment he showed me his room the guest room or spare. His room was baby blue and it had gold trim and he had a very large dresser and his bed was really beautiful it was a huge bed with pure white silk sheets and a huge blue confuter with throw pillows that were also silk but they were black. I looked at him with my eyes basically popping out of my head and said” Wow your apartment especially your bedroom is very beautiful and it’s very welcoming also.” He gave me a big smile and said” Thank you very much and all of this stuff is old anyway I have had it for about 1 year now. I need to get new ones.” I gave him a weird look and said” New ones these look new if you’re just going to throw them away I will take them I have never had good sheets and stuff like that it will be good for me.” “Well ok I will keep that in mind but anyways want to see the other room.” I nodded my head and we walked a crossed the hall and he opened the door and that room was a light purple like a lavender and it smelled like strawberries and fruits this room had a pretty good sized dresser but not as big as Jake’s. The bed had black silk sheets and a lavender purple confuter and also throw pillows that were white it was beautiful too I was so surprised to see so much stuff just for 1 person. As we left the room we went into the living room and sat down on the couch he looked at me and said” Are you ready to hear the most horrible story ever told and that will leave you wondering just like me.” I looked at him with watery eyes and said” Yes I am and if you need anything or you need someone to talk to I will always be here for you I know we just met but I’m happy I met you because I already feel so close to you.” He looked at me and gave me a smile and said” Thank you and same with you I will always be here.” I smiled really big at him and made him laugh a little bit but he looked at me and started his story. It was when I was a little boy my dad was a very abusive person he used to beat me and my mom. One day he came home drunk when I was about 10 years old and my mom was working at the hospital late and he came in my room and threw a whole bunch of stuff around when he calmed down he raped me and after he killed me. So he was sentenced to life in prison so that’s why I’m here. I looked at him and my eyes started to water and I said to him” I’m so sorry you shouldn’t have to go through something like that in any life time that is so horrible.” He looked at me and wiped my tears away and said” I know it was bad but to tell you the truth I’m happy because I wouldn’t be up here with you if he hadn’t of shot me and I’m so happy I met you you‘re like the best friend that I have been missing and I’m glad I have finally found what I have been looking for.” I looked back up at him and smiled and I said” Aw thanks a lot and same here you’re so nice and sweet and I hope we are friends forever and ever.”
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Eyes Of The Angels
Teen FictionThis story is about true love and what it means to wait and not rush into something. Also it means don't take stuff for granted because it will come back and get revenge.