Chiper

Five Minutes Later.

I finish brushing my teeth and spit out the water from my mouth. I look in the mirror and put my hair down before i exit the bathroom. I go straight to my room, to look for my contacts. I go through all my stuff and i can't find them. Where did i put them, if i lost them that means i have to buy new ones and that means i need a lot of money, which i don't have...

I look at the time it's 8:20 already, i have to make some breakfast and put all my school stuff together. But before i can do that, should i ask that guy if he wants anything to eat...

I go to the living room and he is sitting on the small couch what i found here when i got moved out... His on his phone, i think i should not bother him. I turn back and start walking back to the kitchen...

" Was there something you needed?"

Oh crap, he saw me.

" Oh, i just wanted to ask if you wanted to eat something before we leave."

" Ahh, no need. I'm not that hungry."

" Okay then."

I go back to the kitchen area and take some bread and put some butter on it. This has to do for today, i get my payment soon. Then i can pay the rent and buy some real food.

It's 8:30 am.

I go back to the living room with the bread in my mouth and pack my school stuff. Ah, almost forgot the laptop. Now everything should be set.

Samuel

I'm nervous, what if he recognized. This is all my fault, i should tell him. Just when i think that he comes out of the bathroom, his hair is down and his hand is not on his eye anymore. He goes straight to the bedroom, i hear him moving stuff. Just like he would be looking for something.

I knew it, i have screwed up. Ten minutes have passed and he comes out of the room. I open my phone as fast as possible, soo he wouldn't notice i was looking that way. He goes to the kitchen area, not saying a word.

I should go and apologise. I start to stand up but hear footsteps coming my way. So i go back on the phone. He's looking at me, i feel it. It's like he wants to tell me something, i turn around and see him walking away.

" Was there something you needed?"

He looks a little shocked, did he not wanna talk to me?

" Oh, i just wanted to ask.."

Oh no, he found up! I'm really screwed now.

"..if you wanted to eat something before we leave."

Wait what, that's not what he should have asked. I already screwed up, i don't wanna give him more trouble because of me.

" Ahh, no need. I'm not that hungry."

" Okay then."

He turns back and walks away, is he really not bad? Or does he not know. A little time passes and he walks back to the room with a bread in his mouth. He looks sorta cute. I take a picture of him without him noticing. His putting his stuff together, i guess where ready to go.

"So we're leaving, now?" 

"Mmhhmmm."

His mumbling with bread in his mouth, that's even cuter. He opens the door and we both leave the apartment.