28 June 2012
Hey guys, This is chapter 11 of dreaming Angels. Enjoy
Chapter 11 Lucas’s flat The drive back to my house was quick. I had to go home to pack a few things. I grabbed my tooth brush, p.j’s, clothes and a book, and then packed them into a small rucksack. I picked up my iphone from the desk. “Got everything?” said Lucas “Yep” I replied “Good.” He smiled. We walked to his car and drove off. I wondered what lucas’s house would be like. He lived on his own so would it be messy? Tidy? “What times your mum back?” “4.30 Tomorrow. Why even ask when you can read my mind?” I asked “I’ve made a promise to myself I wouldn’t read your mind unless it was necessary” “When did you do that?” “10 minutes ago” I laughed and he smiled. “You’re doing well so far” I said still laughing “Thanks” he replied. “So I have to get you back by 4.00 at the latest?” “Yes” I replied 15 minutes later we stopped in front of a large gate and a lady walked over. “Hi Christine, this is Jane. Will you put her on the guest list? And can you let us through please?” “Well, hello Jane and hi Lucas. Of course I’ll let you through. What’s you second name, dear?” she asked me. “Ann. Jane Catherine Ann.” “Well Jane Ann welcome” Christine said. She pulled a leaver by her side and the gates opened wide. We drove in and parked before a gorgeous but enormous flat. “Welcome to my flat” Lucas said. I smiled. The flat was just like a hotel only fancier. We walked through the door and took the lift to the top floor, floor 8. There were three doors on the top floor. 345, 346 and 347. “Which one do you think is mine?” he asked. I touched the middle door 346. “Your right” he pulled out his keys and opened the door, we walked in. “Do you have any flat mates?” I asked while admiring the chandelier. “If I have?” “I don’t want to meet them.” I replied “Nothing to worry about then, I don’t have any.” I smiled. “So you get this whole place to yourself?” he nodded “Can I look around?” “Of course, look all you like” I walked forward, until I reached the living room. He had a new flat screen TV and a sky +HD box. The leather couches looked so new, I was sure like they’d never been used before. “Lucas. If you don’t mind me asking, where do you get the money to pay for all this stuff?” Lucas came from behind me. I turned. “Casino and I work doing tables two nights a week at that Mexican, Tacos.” “You work? How long have you worked for?” I asked, genuinely interested “Three months, every Monday and Wednesday.” “Cool” I replied. I walked through to the kitchen and then though all the rooms until I had finished exploring. The flat was massive. 6 rooms altogether. “Ok” said Lucas as soon as I entered the living room “Its 3.30. You have a choice of three things to do. Numbers 1 go to one of the fun parks. Number 2 watch a movie. Or number 3 anything else you would like to do.” I smiled “Oh and I still have to buy you dinner” “Why do you have to buy me dinner again?” I asked confused “Because I want to.” We both smiled “Ok, what would you choose?” “Me? I would choose… hmmm the one you want to choose.” “That is not helping” I said frowning “What about number 1? I like the sound of fun parks” “Number 1 it is then. You go and put your stuff in the room and ill grab the keys.” I had only just realised I still had my things. “Which room is that?” “Straight down that corridor and it’s the second room on the right.” He said. I smiled, turned on my heel and walked to the room.
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