The door is huge.
It is like 3 feet taller than me and pure metal. Who needs a door this big? I have literally been standing outside of the door for like 30 minutes. Do I knock? Are they even ready for me? I told them in an hour and it has been 30 minutes.
Yeah I drove over the second the call ended. And have been standing here for 30 minutes with my bags in hand.
I want to knock but, what if something important is happening in there and I don't want to ruin that.
Well I could always just sit out here and wait.
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I can't wait any longer.
knock, knock, knock
"uh come in the door is open...I think" okie dokie here goes nothing.
I opened the door and oh my god this is not an apartment this place is massive, and nice. They did the interview down in the lobby so I had an image of what it would be like. Sorta bland, probably would've been rustic themed like the lobby.
BUT NO! This place is definitely masculine. All monochrome. Too much black. The only color I see in this place is my clothes.
My red dress stands out like a tomato in coals. Someone appears from around the corner and holy shit. He was not at the interview but DAMN!
"Oh hey you must be Katie. I'm Carson" I nodded my head and he put his hand out for me to shake.
"Uhm..(gulp) m-my hands are f-full" shit shit shit don't stutter dammit.
"oh let me help you. Do you have more bags in your car?" His voice is so low and manly. Where have you been all my life? His lips look so soft and-
"Earth to Katie!"
"oh god sorry I was- I just- I gotta- ha um I'll be back." turn around and walk away. DON'T SHOW FEAR!
"I'll send the others to help get the rest of your stuff!"
Dear god please tell me he's not gay, he was way too hot for me and all the hot ones are gay.
I got to my car and realized how much stuff I actually forgot at Stacy's house. It's fine I can live without some of it. I'm sure the guys already have a t.v. and a coffee maker and all the art stuff I require. I really hope they have a bed though.
"Hey you ok?"
"OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL!"
"Sorry Carson told me to come and help with your bags. Wow you don't have much, did you leave a lot of your stuff somewhere?" I'm going to die two of them are hot? They have got to be gay for each other.
"Hello? Katie? You there?"
"Yes... I am. And no this is not all of it, the rest is still at my friends' house but I will go and get that stuff a different time."
"Ok cool. So I'll get the two boxes you grab the bag. Then I can show you your room." oh dear his smile is like a god's.
"Okie Dokie you're the captain lead the way." Captain? Really?
He started walking away and I'm fairly certain that he was trying to hold back a laugh. What a great first impression.
When we got back to the apartment he asked me if I wanted to be upstairs or downstairs. I didn't even realize there was an upstairs.
"Where can I be that has my own bathroom?" valid question right?
"Well the master upstairs is currently used for a gym and that has its own bathroom. The only other person that sleeps up there is Anthony. He is very clean so it would be like you have your own bathroom." valid point
"Ok I'll go upstairs."
As he gave me a small tour he showed me the kitchen which looked amazing and very updated. Also they do in fact, have a coffee maker. He showed me what they call the "hangout" this room consisted of a couple of couches and a medium sized t.v. Down the hall he showed me where his room, Carson's room, and Daniel's room is. I didn't even know there was a Daniel.
Then we went to the "community bathroom" it was a huge bathroom. There was 4 sinks. a huge mirror spanning the whole counter, a huge shower that could probably fit all of them in there, and that's saying something, but I'm sure they haven't tried. I hope.
Then we went upstairs and found Anthony's bedroom. I have a room right next to his that has a jack and jill bathroom. It's quite nice actually really roomy. And plenty of space for all my needs. The room is more than enough. I went from sharing a room with 3 other models, and we had bunk beds, to a bigger room all to myself. I couldn't be happier.
"Thank you for the tour....uh I never caught your name." Is it too late to ask?
"Oh I thought I told you? Oh whatever, I'm Brandon and we haven't even finished the tour." he chuckled a little and I could feel my jaw falling farther and farther.
"This is not an apartment! This is a mansion! Please tell me we only have a little more though because I would like to get settled in."
"Yep just two more rooms. Sorry three." ok feet hold on just a little bit longer.
"Ok so the master like I was telling you earlier is currently being used as a gym. It's really nice actually to have a bathroom right there. Then there is a small office we all have our own corners. But of course there used to be only four of us so..." huh guy problems.
"That's ok you guys can keep your office. I can just use all the extra space in my room if I need a desk or anything."
"Cool. Well dinner is at 6:30 sharp everyday. So imma leave ya to get ready or nap or whatever. Seeya!" and then he left me on my huge king size of a bed. TOTAL UPGRADE!
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RandomKatie is done with her friends abusing her. They never supported her, and always bullied her. Well that will all change with the new room mates she's moving in with. Hopefully they can just be friends.