You and I, Forevermore...

This Love is Difficult (2)

The next day she woke up the blinding sun coming through the window. Scratching her eyes with her hands, she cursed to herself for not even noticing that she had left the blinds open the whole night. Then obviously, her brain reminded her of the things that happened last night. With Nate. Speaking of whom, she looked to the space next to her, which was empty but somehow did not surprise her at all.

She assumed he was downstairs so she got off the bed but not after she read the clock on the bedside table. 10 a.m. This wasn't good at all. Despite being the type of girl who usually slept in till noon, but she felt guilty doing that especially when she was staying at a friend's house. Well, boyfriend, she really didn't know where they stood at that moment. The events of last night confused her even more and she couldn't think about that all day without some caffeine in her system.

So she went into the bathroom which was massive, by the way. There was a sliding door that she thought was a closet or something the first time she came in to the room. Then, inside, she could see herself right away in the mirror in front of her which was where the sink was placed. The left side of the room was the closet, where she'd put her dirty clothes and stuff. And the right side of the room was the essential part- shower and toilet (all in a separated cube and next to each other).

She began washing her face first then undressing herself before going to the shower. Oh and as soon as she stepped in to the shower, there was apparently two kind of showers- regular and rain shower. Never in her life had she seen something so luxurious before. She couldn't help but wash her hair in it as well because she just wanted to use the rain shower above her. After a good 15 minutes, she finally was done with the shower and wrapped herself in a towel, into the bedroom.

Putting on clothes was an even easier task because she didn't really bring that many clothes so she only settled for band t-shirt tucked in to her shorts. After that, she styled her hair up in a bun, then going downstairs almost immediately. She saw Nate in the kitchen, probably still in his sleepwear, preparing breakfast right there in the kitchen's aisle.

She plopped herself down on one of the stools and began speaking, "I'll take waffles for my breakfast, please." She said, in mockery, making him turn around and smile at her.

"Yeah sure, Ms. Humphrey, but I don't think the waffles I make will taste the same as the ones Rufus makes." He remarked.

She chuckled, "Well if it's as good as the taste of your lips last night, I think I'll be fine." She declared.

He shook his head and laughed, then he gave her waffles as he walked to sit next to her over the counter. "Here you go, Miss. Let me know if you need anymore service, I can provide." He slided the plate towards her, as he took a bite off of his own.

"I'll let you know when that happens." She smirked, starting to take the first bite.

"So how is it? Did I pass?" He questioned, still playing the game.

She formed a thin smile across her face, looking at him, "It's decent," She replied, that earning herself a frown from him. But she chuckled again, "Anyway, what do you usually do around here?" She changed the subject.

"Well, anything you want. Usually, I just stay inside all day and watch some TV, maybe go out to eat or something. If there's no party or whatever, at least." He explained.

"That sounds boring, is there really nothing we can do around here?" She probed.

"Well, we can go to the beach. You like that, don't you?" When he saw her nodding, he continued, "Or shopping. There are plenty of little antique stores around here, and non antique. Whatever you want, basically." He added.