Hey Girl- whatcha doing?
Kairi let out a sigh, setting down the last box on the ground of the spacious loft. She stretched her arms above her head, enjoying the tight pull of muscles as she did before lowering her hands to her hips. The entire room was stacked with brown cardboard boxes, covered in tape and scribbled words. The red head and carried each one from the u-haul, humming to herself as she did, happy for the pure reason she was out on her own. Free from under the thumb of doctors and therapist. She was her own person.
Well except for the fact she wasn't alone. Although the woman would have preferred to moved into some crap loft apartment on her own, she couldn't afford even that out here in the city. The room had a nice view, sandy beaches only a few miles away. And that alone sky rocketed the price. So despite warnings from every 'To catch a predator' and show like it, the girl had booted up craigslist and posted an add.
Not to her surprise at all, she found herself sifting through a flood of emails within days. The location was beautiful and the idea of a young female roommate seemed to be tempting to anyone with a keyboard and an occupied right hand. Surprisingly she did find one or two that seemed to have some serious offers.
Kairi had decided on one woman-- a college student who seemed safe enough, named Xion. Now, as she looked around for the box cutter to open her belongings, she waited for the new arrival.
