The Dead Killer

Chapter Fourteen

So I basically have no life anymore. I do nothing.
I called and ordered a pizza about an hour ago.. And it should be arriving soon.
Then there are knocks on my door.
I answer it.
"That'll be $14.95." The pizza delivery guy says.
I hand him a ten and a five. "Keep the change." I say as I take the pizza.
"Gee, thanks." The guy says.
I close the door, ignoring his remark.
I sit on the couch and set the box on my lap. No, I am not about to eat a whole pizza. Okay, maybe I am.
After I ate the pizza I felt bad. I decided to go for a walk.

-------ON THE WALK---------------------
I usually keep my head down when I'm walking, sort of like a natural instinct. Okay, exactly like a natural instinct.
I bump into someone.
I nearly fall but the person grabs my arms just intime.
I gaze upward into the strangers eyes.
Woah. Nice stranger.
"Sorry I wasn't really paying attention." I say.
He laughs. "I can tell. You didn't even see me coming." He replies.
"Yeah. Sorry." I say.
"No its fine. What are you doing walking around by yourself?" They ask.
I stay silent.
"Oh sorry! You don't even know me. My name is Grayson. You are?" He asks.
"Sophia." I reply simply.
"I like that name. Hey, wanna grab a coffee?" He asks.
"Sure." I reply.
"Also.. Not to sound weird but can I um. Can I have your number? You know.. In case I'm walking around town by myself again..." Grayson asks.
I laugh and nod.
After we exchange numbers we carry on a casual conversation after we order and get our coffees.

"Trouble seems to follow you doesn't it?" Grayson asks after I tell him a few stories from my past.
I shrug. "Yeah.. But I don't really like it."
"Who would?" He responds laughing.
I laugh. "True."
We sit in a comfortable silence for a little while as we each drink our coffees.
"So what is your profession?" Grayson asks.
"I'm actually a local model for businesses in the area. I don't work often but I do make a lot of money when I do. Like the coffee shop in the square... I'm on the sign outside the place, holding a coffee smiling in the fall around a pile of leaves at the park." I explain.
"Oh that's cool." He says.
"Yeah. Its fun actually. I like it." I reply.
"I should have figured you model... You're too pretty not to." He says.
I blush. "Thanks. But uh I better go." I say.
He gets up and hugs me goodbye.
I walk out of the place and back home.

A/N: so when Grayson asked Sophia what she does I realized that her job was never really mentioned before in the story. So I made her into a model. It would make sense as to why she never really goes places. Since she is a LOCAL model😉 see how I did that? Ha. But yeah I have some ideassss for this story so please keep reading

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