This the second Chapter of my story. This the introduction of Rory and Courtney's life together. Hope u like it. Feel free to give tips and please review it and tell me wat u think. it would help me so much if u did. Thank You.
Chapter 2
He turned up the radio and pulled open his closet as he held the damp towel around his waist. "Hey Rory you rea-," the girls voice was halted. "Dammit Court, how'd u get in here," he yelped. His face burning red. "Sorry but you left the door unlocked again," she said trying to hide how embarrassed she was.
She quickly took a double look at him to notice every rippling muscle of his shoulders and back. This wasn't the first time she walked in on him naked and wet.
"I had a rough time last night alright," he said pointing down at his leg. "Oh my god Rory what happened," She screamed pulling him in a hug.
"I was jumped last night after the concert," he said softly, lowering his face, "They had a pit-bull and it attacked my leg." "When did this happen," she said. Eyes starting to water. She tried to hold them back.
"It happened right after I left shop," he whispered, "Just don't worry about it, I'm fine, now leave so I can get dressed." She walked out the room, tears still in her eyes. He pulled on a pair of jeans. The material of them rubbed against the open wound. He winced in pain.
He pulled out a black t-shirt and a hoodie. He put on his black, white and grey world industries and walked out to meet Courtney. "Let's go before we're late," he said grabbing his back.
He looked in the living room and saw her playing with Sky, causing him to smile. She smiled back at him and took something out of her bag and handed it to him. "Sweet cinnamon roles," he said excitedly. "Momma cooked them this morning," she replied, "she made extras for you."
Rory and Courtney had been friends since basically birth. He was born just three days after her. Courtney's family took him in when his mom got really bad. They were practically brother and sister. Closer than anything.
They walked out of the house. He turned the lock and put the key in his pocket. "alright let's go," he said starting to walk down the stairs. Courtney soon followed. He took a bite out of the role.
The cinnamon and frosting combination tasted great. He couldn't get enough of them. Like his non deadly personal drug.
