One month later

I still haven't spoken to my mum or Jason. I currently am sleeping on a air mattress in Olivia's apartment and my stuff was stolen when I put it in a storage facility.

My life's been great.

Today though, it's hopefully looking up, cause I'm meeting up with someone to talk about if I can live in their apartment with them.

I didn't get much details, I just know they go by Bear.

That could be a male or female.

I wore a nice white skirt and a black button up. I wanted to show this person, that I was serious.

It's also great cause it's literally in Olivia's apartment complex.

I walk up the stairs to 4f. The apartment was up the very end, where the light was flashing. Creepy.

I timidly knock and hear scrambling inside.

The door slams open and my jaw drops.

A sex god stood before me. Luscious dark brown hair, slightly curly, falling across his face, but not hiding the sexy emerald eyes. Tattoos littered his arms and neck, and he raises an eyebrow at me.

Shit, I forgot he was actually human and was checking him out.

"I'm Danny," I murmur. "I was contacting you about your free room?"

He grunts. "Danny is a boys name."

So deep and sexy.

"Short for Daniella," I state. "C-can I come in?"

He grunts again and gets out of the way. I walk in, admiring the layout.

As you walk in, on the left was a nice black counter top, kitchen. There was no dining room, but he has some nice stools, by the counter top. His living room was also attached to the kitchen, only having four pieces of furniture in it.

1. Couch

2. Tv cabinet

3. Tv

4. Coffee table

I walk over to the other to the bathroom and find it nice and clean.

I'm impressed.

Jason was so messy when it came to the bathroom.

The bathroom had a white tiled wall, a shower with a seperate bath and a sink that had a mirror on top of it.

"Where's the toilet?" I ask.

He points to a door that's closed and I open it. It was just a room with a toilet.

I walk down the hallway and was about to open a door when his hand comes out and stops me. "No."

"Okay," I mumble, letting go of the door handle. I turn around and open the other door. The walls were white, except the one with the window, where a mural of a bunch of roses were painted on it. I open the window and nearly awe at the view.

You could see the entire city.

"It's beautiful," I murmur.

He just grunts again and when I turn around, he was leaning against the door frame his arm crossed. He even makes that hot.

"Do you have any questions for me?" I ask.

"Do you cook?" He asks coldly.

"A little," I say. "Don't expect a whole three course meal though," I joke.

He didn't even smile.

"Do you clean?"

"I do," I answer. "But it looks like you keep that end good anyway."

He nods. "Are you wanting to have parties?"

I shake my head. "I'm not much of a party girl."

He scoffs, but doesn't comment. "Rents due on Monday."

He walks away and I stood there frozen for a second. I then shake my head and walk out of the room to him. "You mean I can live here?"

"No," he deadpans. "I mean pay me rent and don't live here."

"Thank you," I whisper. "It's Bear isn't it?"

He grunts, which I presumed was a yes.

"Well all my stuffs downstairs, so is it okay if I move in today?" I ask.

He stands up and I see his shoulders tense. "Would you like help?"

My eyes widen at the gesture. "Well, there's nothing to heavy to lift, but I don't wanna do multiple walks," I ramble.

"Don't you have a bed?" He asks dryly.

I shake my head. "I put my stuff into storage and it got stolen."

I see a bit of sympathy in his eyes before it goes back to just the blank gaze.

He walks over to me and I flinch as he grabs my arm and forced my palm open. "Key for house," he mumbles, as he puts the key in my palm.

"Thanks," I murmur.

"I can't help you," he says and then walks out of the apartment.

I frown.

Then why offer?

*

All my shit was packed, so I had heaps of time to take it up to my new room.

So I went out for lunch with Liv and Stacey.

"What's he like?" Stacey asks, as she flicks through the menu.

"Quiet," I answer. "He doesn't like to talk."

"I've never heard of him before," Liv says. "I mean I've seen him and my god, Your the luckiest bitch ever, but just be careful."

"I will," I say. My phone starts blaring and I pick it up to see Jason was calling. I ignore it and both the girls look at me sadly. "It's fine guys," I say.

Before I know it Stacey has my phone and is talking to Jason. "Fuck off asshole, she never wants to speak to you again!"

I hear Jason talking, but couldn't function what he actually was saying.

Stacey hangs up and hands me back the phone smiling. "Thanks," I say.

"Block his number," Liv says.

"I know I should," I say. "It's just been a hectic month."

"We know," Stacey murmurs.

The waiter comes over and takes our order, then proceeds to flirt with Stacey for about ten minutes.

She gave him her number and then he finally takes out order to the kitchen. "Man he can bend me over this table any day," Stacey says.

"Your disgusting," Liv mutters, sipping her coke.

"Says the girl who had sex with Jeremy Ranson on a hay bail," Stacey snaps.

I gasp. "You had sex with Jeremy?"

Liv rolls her eyes. "Jeremy and I dated for a year."

"Why did you break up?" I ask.

Liv chuckles. "Cause he's gay."

"Well that's not too bad," Stacey says. "Not like he fucked Your mother."

I glare at her and so does Liv. "Too soon," Liv growls.

"It's been a month," Stacey argues.

"You have to wait till she's over Jason," Liv states.

I now glare at Liv. "I'm over him."

"No your not," Liv says. "Your not even interested in going out with anybody."

"Am too," I argue.

"Who?" Liv asks.

"Well there's Adrian," I mumble.

"You mean the guy who serves you coffee every morning and the only words you say to him are 'Yes please'," Liv deadpans.

"He knows my order," I mutter.

"Ask for his number girl," Stacey says.

I guess I should get back in the game.

You know since Jason already is too.

With my mum.