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Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

The call had come more or less out of the blue, and Richard was more than a little relieved when he saw that his old friend was only calling to ask a small favour. Honestly it was a little surprising that the call had come at all, he was fairly certain that after not having worked with his friend Morgan in four years that hed been forgotten by now. The two had been fast friends while working together, even with the age gap between them. That friendship has soured a little when Richard had left the firm and taken a far higher paying job, but right now he figured that he owed Morgan a little something by way of an apology. You just want me to check on her? Sure, yeah I can do that hed agreed quite easily. After all, who knew when hed next need something himself, and this was certainly an easy favour to cash in. So that Friday after work Richard found himself in a part of town that hed not seen as his own days as a student earning minimum wage in burger king, sticking out like a sore thumb due to the suit he was wearing. As he eyed a man who seemed to be staring at him for a little too long the thought occurred that it perhaps might have been best to change out of his work clothes before coming down, the thought was dismissed before too long though. At almost exactly six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a solid if not overly muscled build Richard was quietly confident that most street toughs would see him as more effort than he was worth. They would probably be more interested in young woman out on their own. Of course that train of thought reminded him of why he was here in the first place, Morgans daughter. Hed already forgotten her name and couldnt quite remember how old she would be. Last time they had met would probably have been back when she was in her early teens, somehow his mind seemed unable to put the clock on fast forward and add a few years to what he remembered though. He found the address easily enough, but was a little confused by the boxes outside the door, had she only just moved in? With a dismissive shrug only for his own benefit Richard reached out and rapped his knuckles on the door twice, waiting for any hint of movement inside.
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Life had been so bad for Eva. Her parents were always arguing over the smallest things. You forgot to put the dishes away. You didn't pick up Eva from school. You don't do anything around the house. It was so bad for Eva, it was affecting her grades and how she acted. She started to get more grumpier towards her friends. The friends she had of course. Two weeks ago, she had convinced her mother and father into getting her her own apartment until everything was sorted out. She just needed them to buy the apartment, and she would do the rest on her own. Of course she never thought how much the rent was. When the first payment came around, she couldn't afford it, and she was swiftly kicked out of her apartment by the landlord. Eva's father had informed her that one of his friends were going to be checking up on her. She didn't have the guts to tell her parents that she was kicked out of her apartment. She wanted to be independent and by herself. She didn't want another shoulder to cry on. Much to her dismay, she said it was fine, and she would be seeing him after school and work. The landlord had given her a week to completely move out. She had packed everything in boxes except for her bed and other essentials. Eva was not a small girl. She was proud of her 5'6 figure she had for a 17 year old. She was athletic at school, on the Varsity Girl's soccer team. She had stunning red hair and bright blue eyes that accentuated her pale skin. Although Eva didn't choose an apartment in the best part of the city, she was glad she had it as long as she did. She stood in the kitchen, packing everything up. She had lost her job that day, and she was a total mess. She spent most of her time after school crying. She didn't know why she had gotten fired. To top it off, today was the last day to pack everything up and move. She was still crying when she hard two knocks on the door. C-coming. She stuttered through her tears. She opened the door to see Richard, a man she had not seen in years. She wiped her eyes on the sleeve of her hoodie and sniffed. I guess you're here to check up on me. I'm fine. She said sarcastically. Eva's put off didn't help as she burst into tears in front of him.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

As the door opened Richard found himself confronted by red tinged eyes that had clearly been crying, but what caught and dragged his attention away was the shock of bright orange hair cascading down her shoulders. It wasnt a colour that he saw often, but somehow it seemed to suit her younger appearance perfectly. At the girls little outburst of sarcasm he raised one eyebrow, followed shortly by his shoulders slumping in resignation as the kid burst into tears. Why did have life always have to be so hard? This was just supposed to be a two minute call to check she was still alive then leave. Shrewd old bastard Richard thought silently to himself, referring to Morgan. He probably knew something was wrong and thats why he sent me. Trying to adopt what he thought was a more sympathetic visage he took a small step closer to Eva, whose name he had remembered after seeing her face again. Eva, you cant expect me to believe that can you? A small twinge of guilt passed through him then, his first thought had not been about why the girl was crying, but more to do with the fact that it was somehow his problem to deal with. It was easy enough to guess with all the boxes lying around, either she was moving in and hated the place or had just been evicted. Right now Jacob would have bet the entire contents of his wallet on the latter. With a gesture towards the still open door Richard suggested How about we head inside and talk about it? Youd be surprised how much telling someone else can make you feel better. The offer may have been a little clumsy, but the thought behind it was sincere, he did want the girl to stop crying even if it was just so that he could leave.
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Eva didn't expect Richard to understand. Her father had told her everything about him. She didn't know what else to do. She was practically homeless. She couldn't go back home. It was still hell for her with the constant arguing. She doubted her friends would let her stay with them. And she lived in the bad part of the city. Living on the streets here wouldn't be wise for Eva. She wished she had thought about everything. She lost her job as a waitress at the fancy restaurant, and she lost the apartment she thought she could live in until college. Reality had to be so harsh. Eva gazed up at Richard when he took a baby step forward. She felt her self esteem drop when he spoke. She glared up at him. If she had the guts, she would kick him in the crotch and lock him out. That's what she should do, but she decided against it. He was only here to check on her, no doubt tell her father what mess she's in. How can you say that? You think I'm faking it? Eva snapped. She wiped her eyes with the sleeves of her hoodie. It was two sizes too big for her anyway. She crossed her arms underneath her chest and stared down at her feet covered in Keds. She needed to tell him why she was like this. 'I lost the only job I had, today's the last day to move out of the apartment, and I can't go back home because it's a living hell.' She rehearsed in her head. Her bright orange hair moved with the wind. Eva looked up at him slowly, a little timid. I-I guess. I doubt you'd actually help anyway. She muttered. She turned around and moved out of the doorway. Once he was inside, Eva closed the door behind him and sat on a box. Where can I start? I lost my job today, I'm being evicted and today I have to get everything out, and I don't want to go back to my dad. Him and mom are constantly fighting over the tiniest things. Eva complained. She pulled her knees to her chest, propping her head on the knees.
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Did he think she was faking it? Well with tears streaming down her cheeks and her eyes a little bloodshot from the salt in her wet gaze what the hell was he supposed to think? Richard decided against voicing that particular opinion though and waited for her to either agree to his suggestion or send him away. A part of him hoped that she would just slam the door in his face and let him be on his way, but when Eva proclaimed that she doubted he would be of any help and stepped inside he was a little glad. If there was one thing that Richard hated beyond all measure it was when people made negative assumptions about him, especially when they were correct. With the childish attitude the girl was showing him Richard was rather disinclined to help her, but the Achilles heel won out and a larger part of him was intent on proving her wrong. As Eva sat on a box and curled up her legs while recounting events Richard swept on eye over the interior of the place. It was a complete rats nest. The girl should consider herself lucky that the rent hadnt come and she was leaving. Pulling up a box-chair of his own he sat down a little in front of her and listened. When she finished Richard found himself a little taken aback, oddly able to actually empathise with the girl. Yknow, for what its worth I understand what you mean. My parents broke up when I was fifteen and I got thrown right in the middle of it. There was a brief pause as he considered how best to solve the situation, it would be easy to just pull out his chequebook and give her a month or two of rent, but that seemed like the cowards way out. So, a job? That worked better, but it wouldnt solve the current crisis she was having about not having anywhere to live. With a soft sigh Richard knew he had an easy answer, but Eva might not like the sound of it. If you want you could come stay at my place for a while, until you get yourself back on your feet or you work out what you want to do next.
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Eva had always known Richard to be a nice guy. There were some attributes that turned people off. She had learned to ignore them and to enjoy those attributes for she had known him for a long time. She was glad her dad picked someone who she trusted. As she told him, she watched his eyes move around her apartment. It was filthy. she did her best to clean it when she moved in, but the tenants who lived here before her left it in such a terrible mess. She kept some things packed up since she was sure things were unsanitary. She wiped her eyes of the remaining tears that pricked her eyes. She didn't want him to see her as a weak girl. She faced her fear and realized she might have to go back home and live with the devils of her parents. The Russian sighed heavily after she finished. She closed her eyes. She doubted Richard had ever experienced what she had to go through now. Her parents were most likely to get a divorce. Where would she go? She liked her father more than her mother, and she was going to college in two years. She sat up more with her eyes open when he spoke. Eva didn't know he had to go through the same thing. It made her feel better they had something in common. It was sort of awkward after the revelation. She started to think how she could fix the problem. Eva knew Richard was wealthy. Maybe he'd give her some money for her to pay off the rent. She didn't see him pulling out his checkbook to write anything. 'Then how are we going to fix this?' She thought. Her eyes widened slightly at the offer. O-of course. I would like to live with you until everything is better. She said soon after he spoke of it. This way she'd get to know him better, so that was a plus for her.
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With a smile that he hoped wasnt as shaky looking as it felt Richard said well that settles it then, you can stay with me for a while. All the time though his mind was replaying the words that Eva herself had used until everything is better. Just how long was she planning on sticking around for? He tried not the let the concern that he might have just picked up a stray for life show on his face, which would be like admitting that he wasnt willing to go through with what he had unwittingly offered. Well the girl didnt seem quite so irritating after she had stopped with the sarcasm and the tears dried up, it might actually be nice to come back to a home with someone in it after work for a change. Deciding that it might be nice to get out of this little hovel sooner rather than later Andrew pushed a little in hopes of speeding the situation along a bit. I have my car just around the corner, so if you want we can actually start loading your stuff up and taking it over? Its a fairly big place, so there will be plenty of room for it all. That was actually a little of an understatement. Since he'd left the job working with his friend Morgan the paycheck andrew brought home had more or less had another two zeroes added to the end of it per year. As a result he now lived on the outskirts of the city far away from the troubles of urban life in a house he'd designed himself. It would be interesting to see Eva's reaction when she saw it for the first time.
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Eva couldn't gauge how much time she was planning on staying with him. She knew with a little persuasion, she could get a few extra days with Richard if need be. Great. She said with a hint of excitement. She figured he would get annoyed with her excitement. She doubted he felt as excited as her. She could get very excited some times. She could see he was a little hesitant. She definitely did not want him to go back on his offer. 'I hope he isn't a big douche like everyone says.' She thought. She smiled softly at him and nodded her head slightly to assure herself. It would be nice for a change to not hear fighting the minute Eva walked home. She could relax, and hang out with Richard. School was over for her for two months. She wondered what his house looked now. She wondered if he had a mansion. The ideas that popped in her head gave her hope. She looked at him and listened. Is it like a mansion? Does your car have enough room for this stuff? I'm sure I don't need the bed. I have a lot of stuff. She started talking. She quickly shut up though so he wouldn't get annoyed with her. She rose from the box she sat on and grabbed the smaller boxes that contained light supplies. I guess we can get the heavier stuff later. She commented. Eva vaguely remembered her father telling her that the new job Richard left for paid a lot more money. She wondered how much he made now. She shrugged to herself and opened the door. She walked down the steps carefully, and she looked around the sidewalk to see where he could've parked his car. Left or right? She asked aloud.
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With a soft chuckle Richard conceded that it was only natural that a little of his reputation for being wealthy preceded him, had that been part of what had attracted Eva towards staying with him in the first place? it's not quite a mansion, though I suppose it isn't too far off it. Taking his phone out of his pocket Richard started to scroll through the pictures until he found what he was looking for. It was supposed to be a company owned residence for high end clients from out of town, but after I designed it myself and saw the construction through it seemed a shame to have it empty most of the time. In the end I bought it back from the company after a few months and now I live there myself. Turning the phone so Eva could see it Richard waited for the reaction. The picture on the screen showed the exterior of a large modern structure with a big outdoor pool, clearly far larger than one one man needed for himself. The picture didn't show it, but the house as well as being wide extented back a long way, making it far larger that first assumed. Richard left the building without a box in his own hands, he'd remembered seeing an empty parking space in front of the building and figured that he may as well bring the car around so that they didn't have to carry everything so far. Just to the right here, but I'll park up close he explained, before going off to bring it around. A short while later he appeared around the corner again, driving his dark blue bentley continental convertible and parking it in the free space. Theres the back seats which are empty, as well as the trunk so we should be able to get it all in he announced with a smile, glad that they wouldn't have to make a return stip back to this little slice of hell. It did take a while, but between them they did manage to fit everything inside the car. A quick glance at his watch told Richard that it was already half six in the evening, by the time they drove back to his home and got everything inside then he'd be even hungrier than he was now. Deciding that it couldn't hurt to stop somewhere on the way he asked How d'you feel about stopping off for something to eat before we get there? My treat, I'll let you pick the place though.
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Eva couldn't wait to find out what his house looked like. She tried to picture it. It's a big mansion that has gold like the celebrities. Two pools inside and outside. 10 rooms in it. She smiled and looked at Richard. She watched him take his phone out and scroll through his pictures. She was sure he was finding a picture of his house to show her. So, it's like a mix of both. She commented. She listened to him explain how he got the mansionhouse. It was interesting that it was owned by his company, and he bought it from them for himself. She took the phone from him to examine the picture. She gasped and laughed gently. This is so cool! I can't want to see it. She said giddily. She smiled and handed his phone back to him. It looked so cool. The pool could fit probably more than 20 people. Eva couldn't wait to take a swim in it. She remembered she had packed one of her good bathing suits in her boxes. She wanted to show Richard what she looked like in it. Eva was a little disappointed he didn't grab a box to set outside. The boxes were going to get heavier. She set the ones she carried on the ground. She figured he would bring the car around so they didn't have to walk a far distance to his car. Okay. She turned and ran up the steps at in the apartment building. She grabbed more boxes and walked back down carefully. She placed them beside the ones she brought down. She noticed his car was parked in the space near the front. He was pretty wealthy to have such an expensive car. I'm pretty sure we can fit these. She said. She opened the back seat doors and began placing the boxes in a row and stacking them on the ground and on the top. It didn't take forever to get all the boxes into the car. Eva left the mattress on the front lawn since it wouldn't fit in the convertible. She didn't need it if he had that many rooms in his house. She got in the car, enjoying the breeze against her face. It made her bright orange hair flair in the wind. She rubbed her stomach as it growled. She looked at him and thought where to eat. The nice pizza parlor downtown. She suggested.
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When Eva didnt suggest some fancy or expensive place to eat Richard was quite relieved, he might be considered rich and upper class now but that hadnt always been the case. Hed grown up in much the same background as Eva had, so even now he found the five star restaurants that his clients often suggested to be oppressive places. Hed much rather spend his time eating somewhere that he wouldnt get a dirty look just for having a conversation in anything more than a whisper, and seeing as he was going to be living with the girl for god knows how long it might be a good idea to get to know her better. Sounds good to me he agreed with a pleasant smile, stepping towards his car and opening the passenger door for Eva before going round to his own side. Once they were both inside Richard turned to face the girl Youll have to give me directions Im afraid, I cant quite remember where it is he lied. The car ride was probably likely to be a little tense and it might ease Eva up a bit just to talk without really saying anything, like giving directions. It was a trick hed learned from his business meetings, making people feel more at ease around him was almost second nature. Hopefully by the time they arrived she would be confident around him and they would be able to have a real conversation over dinner.
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Eva always hated the fancier restaurants. Partially because her parents rarely could afford the food there. Mainly because every time she was able to go, she'd get looks. Apparently she didn't fit the standard people who would come. She didn't like wearing expensive clothing for one night. She had chosen a more moderate place. It was a place where she could feel who she was without being oppressed for it. Plus, it was a place where she could talk to Richard comfortably. Eva was certain he wanted to know what was going on in her life, as she wanted to talk about it. Eva saw the pleased looked out his face. That smile. She remembered it years ago. It always made her blush. Even now, it made her cheeks burn. She got into the car after Richard opened the door for her. She got in and buckled up. She turned to look at him when he told her he forgot the directions. Sure. It's not that far from here. She said. She remembered the directions she'd take to get there. You just need to get out of the neighborhood, turn right, and I'll tell you from there. She explained. She reached into her hand bag and pulled out her sunglasses. She placed them over her eyes and laughed softly. I love sitting in your car. The breeze is amazing! She squealed, leaning her head back against the head rest.