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."
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.
.
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.
I forgot, well that sucks now we can't have conversations right in front of
could."
"Right." He sighed.
the Italians?" I asked "They were here last
we were out." Sin said, while
where did you guys go again?" Xavier asked, folding his arms over his
to internally smile.
eye brow, "Isn't
clenched my teeth,
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
afternoon in my room, playing with
of pure boredom to realize, that I didn't have
night to wear to
had this dress, but I hate dresses and
refuse to go to bed naked
did, they just
the room, combing
was that why Xavier spent his entire day in this hotel room,
his door
And there he was.
Shirtless.
to stay up to his face, even though I caught a glimpse of a beautiful 8-pack. Or was
My eyes flickered.
definitely an
What do you
front of me, "clothes... I need clothes, my other clothes got
me,
I shook my head.
handing me one of his button up dress shirts, "then wear this to bed, suka. We'll get you
there was a loud pounding on the
behind me." He
cliché can you get? I've
shrugged and walked over
gun at who was behind it. I knew
"Get inside." He growled.
turned
now stained with blood, his right cheek
left outer most arm seemed to be
ran over to him, he winced as I
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