Rent doesn't belong to me. But it is still awesome. This is my 1st fanfic on this site. Please Review.
Cass wrote a list of things she needed from her apartment and where to find it and handed the list to Mark. She told him the number and which building her apartment was at. He then took the key out of a small pocket on the hot pink bag, and headed out to bring back what Cass needed. Finally he found her apartment. When Mark opened the door, he knew he had found the right place. On the walls were 6 huge Star Wars posters, one for each movie. There were Star Wars books all over the floor from one end of the room to the other. It took Mark a little bit to find the items on Cass's list, but he didn't mind. As he was searching he was taking in the apartment that was Cass. It was fun to look at the different photos she had laying around, and hanging on the walls. It was amazing to Mark how Cass's personality was projected on everything. He noticed there was a woman in many of the photos who looked like Cass a lot. He figured that she was Cass's mother. Finally Mark found everything and locked up Cass's place and went back to the loft. When he got in Cass was sound asleep on the couch, he noticed that there was another blanket on her, and that Roger had moved to one of the stools in the kitchen.
"Thanks"
"No problem, she had fallen asleep and was shivering so I figured she was cold. What's that stuff?" Roger said motioning to the basket Mark had filled with Cass's stuff.
"Just some stuff Cass wanted me to get because she is going to stay here til her ankle gets better. It is pretty bad and she doesn't live with anyone else so I thought she could stay her and we could help her out."
"Oh ok" With that Roger grabbed his guitar of the table and walked to his room. Mark heard a few notes floating through the air a few minutes later. Mark slid the basket under the coffee table so Cass would see it when she woke up. He then grabbed a cigarette from the pack on the counter and went out on the balcony to smoke.