Post by NICHOLAS OWEN SLATER. on Jul 19, 2012 23:36:37 GMT -5
Nick looked at the blinking cursor in the chat box. had he really just invited people over? His fingers traced through his messy hair. He pushed the chair away from the oak desk that sat in the office. He looked out the the black street lamp which lit up his front yard.A small oak tree shaded the area. A little white bench sat below the tree, he enjoyed the small girlish touches that Kayaleigh brought to his bachelor pad. He moved to close the long black curtain. Dragging it across the rod, he shift his body to turn off the lamp in the room. If he was going to do this he didn't want any cops showing up. Small towns were known for cops. He wasn't used to them and he didn't feel like getting friendly with them.
Slinking out of the office, he closed the door. The door echoed through out the house. The 3 bedroom house was nestled on the corner of a street. The neighborhood seemed quiet at that. Not many young adults lived around the houses. It was reserved for the newly weds and the white haired elderly. Slowly moving to a couple of lamps, he let the light flood the room. Moving towards the kitchen, pulling out various shot glasses. Kayaliegh was known for bringing home bar tenders, she marked this by shot glasses.
Kay, are you home? He called out to the darkness of the lower level. He moved down the half set of stairs. Bang, a door swung open. Yes, I am home. Kinda of busy. Kay moved to fix her hair. Giving nick a come nick, later look Nick gave her a quizzical look, and shook his head. People are coming over. He said turning on his heel. Get the boy out of there too, you don't want people thinking you are easy. You are a lady. A bang and a laugh Sure, and rome was built in a day Was the muffled return he was fed. He walked up the stairs just waiting for people to come to his house. Drinking should be fun. Or a complete mess. He moved up the other set of stairs to get out of his high school lacrosse sweats. He shed them to find some jeans and a grey tshirts.
