I looked down at my watch and discovered I had been reading for an hour. I quickly put the book down and got up. I opened the door and walked down the hall. But I stopped in my tracks and looked at a holographic door. Why hadn't I noticed this before? I began to knock.
No answer.
I knocked again and still no answer. My hand began to reach out for the doorknob when I heard Chris yell. "Oh hey, NO! Don't open that door."
My hand dropped to my side, and I stared at him with bewildered eyes. I was about to ask when he began to explain.
"Come here," I walked over to him still looking at the door. He put his hands on my face and we walked over to the couch. He sat down, and I still stood there bewildered.
"Please sit, let me explain." I slowly sat down next to him.
"I'm sorry, It just that, well that room hasn't been cleared yet. You see my old ugly hag of an ex-girlfriend. And I didn't want you to see it, their's nothing in it its just well ya know."
I stared at him with a bewildered look and shrugged my shoulders.
"No? Ok well, that's fine if you saw it you would understand. It was just ugl-"
"What he is trying to say, is she was good at being the worst decorator ever. I was embarrassed looking at it. Hopefully, you'll be an improvement." Said, Sam, while laughing at his now embarrassed friend.
"Oh, ok I do love to decorate and paint so hopefully I can change it into something new. Like a gameing room maybe. That would be much better than anything else. Now shall we go?"
Chris looked at me shocked. I don't think that he was expecting such a response.
READ THIS: The NEXT PART WILL BE TOLD FROM CHIRS's POINT OF VIEW.
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My Crazy Life
RomanceI loved him, the way he looked and smiled. His manners and charm. He was the cool guy that everyone loved and adored. He even did the strangest things that made him separate from everyone else, as if he was magical. As if he was a witch or something...
