six feet under the stars

giant room with white leather couches and black carpet stood before me. It was mid afternoon in sunny California. If I hadn't been out side I could tell by the gigantic Windows that could also be called glass walls. Once you step inside you could see the entire black kitchen outside of silver metal gleaming in the light. To the right was a metal spin stair case that was black. I walked over to the kitchen counter and sat on the carpeted side of the island.
Wendy cane up next to me and picked up the half drank Pepsi bottle and put it in the fridge. She walked back. "Are you hungry? If there isn't any thing you like we can order in." She was the caring sister I never had or wanted.I shook my head. I was actually starving but I didn't need her. I could be alone in this place and still be fine. I didn't need help I just needed to get home.

There was feet pounding down metal stairs first one I saw was alex then a tall lean girl with blue and pink hair her eyes where a weird purpley blue green brownish color. She was possibly perfect. "Jasey this is Delilah. She is your roommate. Until you want to go. If you want to go. If not we can make other arrangements." Wendy was in a nervous excited mood.

"Oh dear wendy stop being nervacited its nerve wracking. And you." Delilah pointed at me "its seven o'clock in new york. Your starving. You're a teen. Pizza. Like cheese lovers. I'm a vegetarian so of course I do. And these two will eat a pepperoni. Yuck. I f you want something different speak now or forever hold your peace." She held the phone and looked at me as she dialed the number. I held my tongue. To be honest a cheese lovers or pepperoni sounds good. She waited to order and smiled at me. She walked away and ordered the pizza.

Twenty minutes later we where happy with our pizza. I shared with Delilah. She was cool and she stood strong against the flow. It made me smile when she looked at the guy and waited for all the change and when he gave it to her she closed the door and walked away without leaving a tip. She was finished after two pieces and she had a two liter of Pepsi and she was downing it like there wasn't any more in the house. Which I knew there was based on the tour of the house courtesy of Delilah.
It was time for bed and we where in the double bathroom in Delilah's room. I looked at her. She was in short shorts and a sports bra. Her night top was on the counter. She put her hair in a pony tail and grabbed her shirt she slipped it over her thin figure. Something caught my eye. Her ribs where covered in pearly white lines."Its not polite to stare. I don't have a problem if you're gay but I don't like being stared at." She grabbed the door handle. "Any last worst my lady." I had to think fast. If anyone was going to keep me sane it was going to be her
"You're really pretty. Perfect even. You don't deserve what ever happened ro you. Anyone that knows you is really lucky. I love how you are you not anyone else. I hope we can be friends because otherwise I'm going to go insane. In a place that is so different from home I need someone like you. And I think I want to dye my hair too but I don't know how maybe you can help. I'm sorry im not much of a talker but I don't want to give wendy the satisfaction of knowing she is better than home." I stopped talking and looked at the floor. I saw her bright red toe nails and I felt her hand behind my head. She placed her lips on my forehead. "What was that for"
"Your just so innocent I had to see what it tastes like." I was confused but she was crying as she left so I didn't want to hurt her anymore. I fished my routine and went directly to bed.

Notes

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