I had finally finished picking up the rest of the tool around the place before leaving, trying to by myself enough time, so I wouldn't have to see him when I do leave. This is ridicules, I shouldn't have to be finding a way not to leave work just so I don't have to see him again. Well who knows maybe he forgot about it. As I made my way down the elevator, I kept praying to myself that he wouldn't be waiting for me.
As I walked out of the elevator, I saw him talking to what looked like a body guard. Wait, he doesn't notice me,maybe if I just sneak away he won't know that I'm not here. I made my way towards the front door of the lobby, trying not to attract attention to was very hard since there was no one else in here. I opened the door, and while walking out the door I look back to make sure that he doesn't see me, but just before stepping outside I ran into something hard and what felt like a rock. I turn to see what it was, and it looked like a man the height of a skyscraper.
"AHHHHH!" I screamed, tumbling backwards out of shock.
"Well," came that familiar voice, "what do we have here?" I sat there hesitant to stand back up, but did anyways. As I brushed the dirt off my clothes, I turned to see the exact same person as I did earlier standing right in front of me. He's still wearing those clothes, and still has that...look in his eyes, I don't really know how to say it but it's like being put into a trance.
"Look, I just want to go home. I don't want any I do something wrong, if so please tell me and I'll try to make it up." I said. I just want to go home. I want this day to be over with. "Hehe..." He laughed, "You're not in trouble. I just want to talk to you."
"Isn't that what you said when we were upstairs and you decided to pin me down on the floor instead."
"I guess your right, but this time I really want to talk to you." He said.
"Fine, then talk." I said starting to get irritated.
"Sure, but not here." What, why not? "We'll talk at my place." He said leading the way. Walking out the door the first thing I saw was a car parked in front of the building. God the last thing I want to do is be in the same car with him. I got in the car and so did he, and then we left.
The drive felt like an eternity as he kept looking at me the entire time. I just wish he would talk to me about what ever it is."Is there something you want?" I asked starting to get pissed off with him.
"No, I just think that you're very beautiful." I blushed a little when he said that hoping he didn't notice.
"Thanks, I geusse?"
We sat there in silence until the car finally came to a complete stop. A few seconds later my door had opened, and as I got out I saw a building that looked like it was very high in price to live in.
My attention was then drawn back to reality when I saw the man who, must have opened my door, told me to move along. I walked up to the front door about to open it, when the guy standing next to it opened it for me instead to reveal a lobby that looked like it belonged in a palace.
"Gilbert."
"What?" I said looking back at the albino.
"That's my name. I never told it to you so now's a better time than never."
Am I really that big of an idiot, that I didn't even ask him his name?
"Oh, um...yeah I toltaly forgot." What the hell kind of a response is that?!
"You're really that stupid?" He said trying to hold in his laughter.
I decied to just ignore it and followed him to the elevator. We stood in silence for a minute or so, when finally I herd a ding, and the doors had opened to reveal a hallway. The albino had walked right out with me at his heels. He lead me to a door, that I presume would be his apartment but was actually...
"THIS IS YOUR ROOM!" I screamed so loud that I think the neighbors downstairs heard me.
"What did you think it was, some old run down apartment? Yeah, right." He said.
"Why did you bring me here?" I asked curiously.
"Before we discusse that, let me show you around the place a little bit more." As he brought me to the next room I saw living room that was even bigger than my entire apartment. As we kept going I started to think to myself, 'Why is he doing this. Maybe I should ask him? Or would that not be right, he's only being kind. I think? What am I doing, just ask him!
"Umm..." I said nerviously, "Not to be rude or anything but, why are you doing this?" I asked, afraid that he could hear quiver in my voice from how nervious I was.
"Why am I doing what?"
"Why are you showing me around where you live and bringing me hear?" I said looking down towards the floor.
"Well, if your going to live with me you need to know where everyting is." He said with a grin.
Sorry it took me so long to upload, I've been busy with with other things. But hopefully I can write more often now, and hope you enjoyed. :)