Living Together (2)

*James's pov*

I swear she looked better wearing my shirt than any of those clothes.

"Hey"

"Yeah?"

"Its weird calling you hi or hey everytime. I'll call you Angel. Is it fine?"

"You can call me anything darling. I'm all yours...I saw this line on the internet and by the way it's fine. The name."

"Oh ok."

I'm just happy my cheeks weren't red.

"James"

"Yeah?"

"I realised we don't even know you properly yet we're living together. How about you tell me about yourself, your family and stuff?"

"You wanna know about me, Angel?"

"That's another way to put it, I guess."

"My name is James. My age is 25. My height is 6'3. My parents divorced when I was around 11. My father got custody of me and my mother of my brother. I have a younger brother."

"What work did your parents did?"

"My mom was a nurse and my dad was a scientist. My mom said she'll retire soon. My dad said he was working on his last project."

"Do you love your parents?"

"I don't really care as much about my dad as I care about my mom. He's an asshole."

"Why do you think so?"

"I don't really wanna talk about him. Ask me something else."

"When is your birthday?"

"30th November."

"What are your hobbies?"

"I like playing soccer, basketball, cooking and singing. Do you remember yours?"

"I just remember I liked sketching. It's maybe too much to ask but can you just buy me a sketchbook? I wanna try."

"Sure."