The next morning I woke up feeling surprisingly well, my usual headache wasn't there, and the constant feel like I was about to die, was nonexistent...for the moment.
I showered and dressed into a casual black and flowered print dress, with black ballet flats.
I left my hair down, and put on some lip gloss.
I walked out into the living room to find Xavier sitting and watching Tv.
"Morning." He said without looking up from the telivison.
"Morning yourself, hey is that all you do? watch TV?"
"Yeah. When it's Adventure time." He muttered, still not looking away from the TV, where some pink space princess was.
"How old are you again?" I asked.
"Twenty-three." He muttered, I think he knew what he had coming.
"You're twenty-three and you are watching a pink fat blob?"
"Hey, that's lumpy space princess!" He yelled, finally turning his head to look at me.
"Mmmh." I rolled my eyes.
"Wanna watch?"
"Yes."
.
.
.
.
.
After about three hours of Adventure time, I realized that I hadn't eaten dinner yet, so when the TV show marathon was over I walked into the kitchen.
There was absolutely no food, except for three cases of beer, and a box of Eggo waffles.
Eggo waffles it is, and after a very nourishing breakfast Sin walked in.
Looking nice as always in his tight black shirt and pants, with his jet black hair combed and his icy pale blue eyes alert.
His eyes darted over to mine, but then remained back on Xavier.
"There was movement out side the hotel last night. Mozhet byt' , ital'yantsy" (Could be the Italians)
"You guys do realize that I speak Russian, right?" I said with a sarcastic wink.
looked at me, "Sorry. Right. I forgot, well that sucks now we can't
never could." I
"Right." He sighed.
I asked "They were here last
Sin said,
where did you guys go again?" Xavier asked, folding
seemed to internally smile. "For
eye brow, "Isn't
teeth,
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
of the afternoon in
out of pure boredom to
night to wear to
I hate dresses and this was the only clean thing to
was getting dark outside and I refuse to go to bed naked around a bunch
I really did, they
walked out of the room, combing
room, a few things that I didn't understand was that why Xavier spent his entire day in this hotel room, when he has a perfectly good one next door. Slayer keeps to himself, I didn't know why
door once before walking
And there he was.
Shirtless.
face, even though I caught a glimpse of a beautiful
My eyes flickered.
yup, definitely
What do
gorgeousness in front of me, "clothes... I need
eyebrow at me, "you have no more
I shook my head.
and walked over to his drawer, handing me one of his button
was about to argue when there was a loud pounding on
behind me." He
me? Are you serious? How cliché can you get? I've trained half my life
and walked
one calculated move he swung open the door, and pointed the gun at who was behind it. I knew it
"Get inside." He growled.
I turned to
hair was now stained with blood, his right cheek bone was bruised
most arm seemed to
pushed past Sin and ran over to him, he winced as I led him over
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