A Flair For The Dramatic

28. c:

Vic's pov

When I get to Tyler's house... Well, my new home. I smile brightly. Maybe this could change my life for the better.

Before I know on the door a guy with red long hair opens it looking at me surprised. He let's out a nervous chuckle and slides by me leaving the door open. He leaves and I awkwardly walk in shutting the door.

A guy who might be Tyler looks at he from the stairs and smiles. "I hope your Vic and not a robber," he says coming down. I go to him with a smile and we shake hands.

"Yeah I'm Vic. I would have knocked but someone let me in, kinda?" I say thinking about the strange guy.

"Oh that's fine, you live here now so no need to knock," he says. "Oh I'm Tyler by the way," he says.

"There's like a few rooms left upstairs so you still have a choice what room you get," he says pointing at the stairs.

"Okay I'm going to I guess pick my room then move my stuff into it. Is there anything I need to sign or anything?" I ask.

"Not yet but I'm working on something," he tells me and I nod. When I go upstairs I hardly look at the names I just pick the second to last room on the right.

I write my name on it and go back to my car to unpack my stuff.

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Hehehe chaotic drama and soon enough kinky shit