Roommate - Mikey POV

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I woke up early the next day. Many things that I need to do after my move. First on the list, find a permanent place to live. Before I flew out, I made arrangements with one condo owner. He sounded like a nice guy on the ad. Hopefully in real life too. But anyways, we made plans to meet in a café just down the street from my hotel.

Getting out of bed and searching through my suitcases to find something decent to wear. White button down, navy blue pants, a long black coat, and my dress shoes will have to do for today. Feeling overly dressed and debating if I want to change I glance at my phone to see the time, and go rushing out the door. 8:30. I'm suppose to be there by 8:35. This is what I call waking up early?!

Rushing into the café, trying to calm myself down. I haven't ran that fast since the 9th grade when Bryce and I...never mind. Looking around trying to spot the person I'm trying to meet, a guy approaches me.

"You must be Mikey". He says with a smile.

Oh, he's slightly taller than me, but still very skinny. "Oh, yes. That's me. Nice to meet you..."? I question slowly.

"Jackson". The man says.

He's seems super nice. "Nice to meet you, Jackson". I try again with a smile.

We took a seat at one of the corner booths and talked for a long time. Gladly to say, I won't be living in a hotel for much longer. I signed the contract, and I'll be moving in soon. He said like a week or so.

He wasn't bad looking either. Lucky me.

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                  Promise. - Air

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