Chapter 2

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He walked in and moved so close to me our noses were touching.

"I'm Zayden."

"Dehila. I will get you set up in your room." I told him. Avoiding eye contact.

"Where are your bags?" I asked Zayden.

"I don't have any."

"How do you eat? What do you wear?" I asked a bit too eager.

"I bought them." He laughed.

"I have only twenty dollars left." I heard him say.

"You'll need to get a job to make some money. What are you into?" I asked politely as I could get.

"Apparently you." He walked closer towards me.

He started licking his lips.

I ran up stairs into my room and locked the door. I instantly regret doing that.

I heard a knock on the door.

"Dehila? Are you in there? I didn't mean to scare you. I was just messing around."

I opened the door to see him standing there.

"Okay. Now honestly, what are you into.?"

"I have always loved firefighters when I was a kid. I'm thinking about being one." He told me.

"Okay..any other options?" I asked.

"Nope. And which one is my room again?"

I guided him to his room and brought up some fruit.

He sat down on his bed watching tv and eating the fruit I gave him.

He looked rather cute when he doesn't know I'm watching him.

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