THIRTEEN- Playroom for Luke and a Drawing For Me.

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A few hours had passed by and I was back into my pjs once again.

Jaxson was still here and we were in the middle of watching San Andreas Which was a fairly good film and afterwards we are going to watch Baywatch. I'm 15 in 6 weeks so I could watch it and I can't wait! And that means one more week of school until week break up for our summer holidays. 

I wasn't really watching the current film as I was in deep thought. School was tomorrow and I couldn't wait for school to end and having 6 weeks off and then turning 15. Could you tell I am excited?

Jaxson suddenly put the film to a halt and turned to look at me, he hard features turned softly towards me and tilted at a acute angle.

Yep. That's right I just used some maths words!

" What are you thinking about? " He questions trying to get an answer but I simply shake my head and smile.

" Yeah, that to me isn't an answer. " His brow raised up curiously and his jaw stiffens slightly showing his frustration towards not getting an answer.

" I haven't seen my rabbit in a while that's all. " I sigh in defeat, it's like you have to tell him EVERYTHING. It's like he wants to know if your thinking about him and let's be real here: I'm not.

" Well some men were ordered to convert a bedroom into his living area for him. Do you want to see him? ".

" Yes please; I miss him. " I smile like a Cheshire Cat at him and it bounces off to him.

In sync we both get up and walk out of the room. Jaxson locks the door and walks in front of me when he stops abruptly and I almost trip over him.

" A little words of wisdom: Don't ever walk behind someone, walk beside them or in front if they treat you with hate. ".

" Okay. ". He makes sure we walk beside each other and I don't walk behind him until we arrive to the door. Jaxson opens it and holy cheesecake! It was paradise for Luke.

He had a massive area to hide, just tucked away in the corner. High up on the walls all the way around were long, thick pieces of wood that had little windows along the wood so we could see him and he could see out. It was fixated onto the wall which solid metal bars that were screwed into the walls held it up, the path went is all sorts of areas: up, down, zigzagging and obviously lots of the wood went onto the floor so he could on and off of it.

He had is own litter tray as he was litter trained from a young age. We would let him run around the house while we were home- we covered all the cables and everything that was unsafe was removed from sight.

One food bowl was filled with fruit and veggies and the other with dry food shaped like nuggets ( his favourite ) the third and fourth one were filled with water. Luke never drank from a bottle no matter how many times mum tried to teach him. Hay holders were stuck onto some parts of the wall and was piled up with hay, grass and dandelion leaves with daisies and buttercups. He had some chew sticks, gnawing toys, a treat maze filled with: hard treats that keeps his teeth down and was also shaped into small fruit shapes.

And there he sat, in the middle of heaven to him but to others; chaos. I picked him up and he instantly snuggled up into my neck.

" There's even space outside where he can roam freely but it is in a caged area so he can't escape. " He reassures me.

He turns and leaves until he stands by the door and gestures for me to come. I quickly follow behind him still carrying my rabbit with me. When we eventually made it outside some big, tall and very... very handsome men. The play area for him was still being built but it had the outline of where it be would caged off to. The gorgeous men had already put somewhere to hide, play and gnaw his teeth down.

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