|•| fallen |•| a Danny Edge and Paul Zimmer fanfic

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So when I got to the first apartment me and Jen were scheduled to look at, I could see how pissed Jenny was before even getting out of the car.

When I did get out of my car, I ran over to her, despite my overwhelming hatred of running.

"Well thank god your here, and only 45 minutes late!" Jenny said. She literally could've screamed the word 'sarcasm' at me, and it would have been just as obvious.

"Look I know your mad, but the thing Steph was going through was not something I could just hop in and out," I said, as the realtor lady already started walking to the front of the apartment.

"So what's so important? Did her boyfriend break up with her?" Jenny said, rolling her eyes.

"Jenny. You don't know the seriousness of this situation so stop saying inconsiderate stuff that if you knew the situation you would be mortified of someone saying," I said, and I could tell she was taken aback. Me and Jenny don't argue, really ever, so that rant didn't surprise just her.

"Well if it's so important why don't you just tell me what the big deal is?" she said.

"This situation isn't my thing to tell everybody. Its a very serious situation, which I'm pretty sure she'd be really upset if I told anybody,"

Jenny didn't say anything after that, but we both realized that the realtor was waiting for us to finish bickering and we both turned slightly red. We both mumbled a 'sorry' and hurried into the apartment.

As soon as we walked in, I could tell it was a very new apartment. It looked like everything had recently been refurnished. It was certainly a really nice apartment.

We walked around and just admired the beauty of the apartment. Practically white everything. White couches, white chairs, white rugs, white carpet. There was some black things which I enjoyed cause it showed there was some colour difference; plus I just like black, sue me.

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About an hour later me and Jenny were done looking at apartments and headed back to my place.

"So, which one did you like the best?" I asked Jenny, checking my phone.

"I liked the 3rd one, it was really beautiful," Jenny replied, also getting out her phone.

She's talking about the more colourful one. It had a red rug in the living room, black fridge, multiple coloured chairs around the (small) dining table. I have to admit, it was a good apartment; I just personally liked the first one best. I'm not sure why, it was like it was calling to me. I feel like I'm on some ghost hunters show or some shit I don't know man.

"Yeah that a was a good one, I liked the first one," I said, shrugging.

"You liked that one?! I got a weird ass vibe from it, like someone died in it or something," Jenny said, making herself get chills.

Right when Jenny finished her sentence, Danny called me.

"It's Danny," I said to Jenny, answering the phone.

"Hey love, what's up?" I asked. I'm pretty sure he was taken aback by the fact that I called him love, cause I was surprised as well. Well that and the fact that he stayed silent for a second after I said it.

"Hey, are you free?" He asked, sounding worried.

"Like now? I'm with Jenny, why?" I said, looking at Jen. She just shrugged, as if to say 'It's whatever, go hang out with him.'

"It's Paul, he's acting weird," Danny said.

"It's Paul," I mumbled to Jenny, and and perked up. "What's up with him?" I said returning my focus back to Danny.