Day Seven
"Apartment for sale."
How did this happen? I sure as hell don't remember doing this. I opened my door with shaking hands and looked around. It was fixed. The place looked brand new. I checked the number on the door to check if it was mine. It was unreal. How comes somewhere and fixes it up? Nothing was missing as far as I could tell.
"You couldn't wait until morning." I reeled around and saw House, casually standing in the door jam. I was speechless. I looked at him, the my apartment.
"That time you saw me on the phone? I was calling someone to fix it up. He came, fixed it up, and I put it up for sale."
"But I have nowhere to go." He laughed at me like i was an idiot.
"You are staying with me." House walked over to me and kissed me.
"I was planning on you staying with me anyway, but I wanted to see how far I could push you."
"Very far." I mumbled, wiping my eyes. I was tired, and House wrapped his arms around me.
"Let's take you home." Home. The word sounded so surreal to me. I took one last look at my soon to be ex apartment before I locked my door.
"You can say bye to it in the morning. The lease is up at the end of the month." I was too tired to do anything else, but I managed a weak smile. I don't know why, but for some reason I decided to check my phone before I went to bed.
"I told you everything would be ok." The text from Kayla read. Alright, I admit it. She was right. The Houses are always right. Everyone else lies. I know how the story goes.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.