Chapter Five. I wouldn't mind making a touchdown with that.

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I groaned and slapped my forehead. Only then realizing that didn't help my raging headache. I turned my shower on and jumped in. I tried to remember what all went down last night and I couldn't. I couldn't even remember when or how I got home. I mean I know that Julian obviously drove me here. But I just couldn't remember everything. 

After my quick shower I put on a pair of jeans and a white vneck over my tan lacey bra and matching thong. I slipped on some socks and a pair of super cute chucks. I put on my makeup and deoderant and a spray of perfume. I blow dried my hair and left it down. 

I walked into the kitchen dining room area and Julian had set a plate of food out for me. I smiled and ate it and drank the coffee quickly. I downed water and some asprin. 

"We have to stop by my house so that I can get a change of clothes and shower real quick." 

"Oh right yeah we have time." I looked at the clock we still had a couple hours till we had to be at the stadium. Tuesday's and Thursday's were different, we had to be there by 10 and the day ended at 3. 

I grabbed my purse and we left. I locked up my house and got in the drivers seat. I had to move it up. 

He told me how to get to his house. It was so much more beautiful than Jakes, and well you could probably fit 5 of my scary house in his. 

We walked inside and I chilled out on his couch while he went to get ready. I called a realator and told them I needed a new house. In a safe neighborhood. A bigger house would be great. 

They told me that they would get back to me by the end of the day. 

I was talking to the guy I was renting from now and I told him I needed to move out. 

He was yelling at me, telling me that I needed to rent it for the month and that I already paid and he wasn't going to give me my money back and yadda yadda yadda. So I started to yell back. 

"Excuse me, but when I talked with you on the phone about the house you told me the neighborhood was safe! I heard gun shots the other night and yelling! That is not safe! I don't care keep the stupid money I'm paying for this month. I'm moving out as soon as I find a new house. You're lucky I don't sue your ass!" 

"I don't need a spoiled rich kid telling me that she could sue me for what the people around her do. Why don't you go run back to daddy and live with him!" The guy yelled in my ear. 

"You know I would love to live with my parents but they both died 6 years ago! I am not a spoiled rich kid. I am a hard working young woman who doesn't need to worry about dying because of the neighborhood the guy I'm renting from promised was safe!" I yelled back even louder. 

And then the guy hung up on me. I threw my phone on the couch and I started crying. Of course I start crying at one of the guys im trainings house. I could seriously just shoot myself right now. How embarrissing. I gathered myself and stopped crying wiped my eyes and blew my nose. I grabbed my phone and checked the time. We had an hour to get to the stadium. 

I stood up and walked outside. I stood on the back porch and looked out at the beautiful sky and closed my eyes and just breathed. 

"Ready to go?" Julian asked scaring the shit out of me. I screamed. 

"Oh my god! You scared me!" I said clutching my chest and he laughed. 

"Sorry I didn't think I was that quiet. Let's go." 

"Right yeah lets go." 

So I walked out to my truck and we got in it. I was going to drop him off at his mechanics after work. 

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