The Meeting...

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>>Picture is Claria, Cover is Erik<<

I was always a quiet and shy girl. I would rather go and read a book than to go to a party. With how my dad was I understood why. Yet my dad was never home. My step mom was always out probably finding a young man to fill up her saggy 40 year old vagina. I was Claria Lenis, daughter of the world famous mental doctor, Rubert Lenis. 

Recently I turned 15 and I still had no fucking life. Before my dad decided to bring home a patient. 

"He was going to be put out on streets and I gotten too far with healing him to let him go. For now until he is 18, he will live with us." I remember looking at the broken eyes of the 16 year old boy. His hair shadowing his eyes while he looked at the floor. "Show him around the house and show him the guest room. I have a business meeting." And he left me alone with the boy.

I guess I had to be nice, i was naturally nice but sometimes i accidently went bitchy on people. "I'm Claria, but you can call me Ria!" I smiled a the male towering over me, yet he stayed silent. "What is your name...?"

He stayed silent before staring me right in the eyes, a dark depressing gleam in his eyes. "Erik Sullivan." I smiled and went to ruffle his hair, when he suddenly grabbed my wrist, making me yelp and whimper. "Sorry..." he let go of me and i retracted my wrist. 

"Lets go around the house" i smile at him, ignoring the trobbing pain in my wrist. I showed him all three floors and showed him the guest rom which was across the hall from me. He went in and slammed the door. 

"Sheesh....not so nice..."

-Erik's POV-

How can somebody be so fucking nice to a fucked up piece of shit like me?! God i think she probably a alien. With those beautiful eyes. That wonderous smile....

GOD WHAT THE FUCK ERIK

She is just another person. Somebody who doesnt care about you. Stop thinking of her

Fucking piece of shit....

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