A Rainy Summer

A Rainy Summer 5

~Chapter (5)~

Jordan's apartment was absolutely amazing, it was on the seventh floor of the building therefore it had the most outstanding view, you could see the whole city from up there, it was really beautiful.  

A two bed room flat, one bathroom with a kitchen open to the big living room. The living room was the best part of the apartment, the walls were all white colored except for one red colored wall, the furniture matched the single wide red wall. A comfy couch with white cushions along with two leather armchairs, a black rectangular table was placed right on the center about a meter far from the couch. A few art pieces were hung on the walls. the fifty inch LCD screen and the Play station 3 plugged into it was a flattering addition. I loved playing video games with Jordan more than anything, well maybe not more than music, but I could play Halo for ten hours straight and never get bored.  

"Do you like it?" Jordan asked interrupting my visual scan process. "A friend recommended this apartment and as soon as I saw this amazing view I rented it" he spoke walking towards the shiny glass window.  

"I love it. The view is incredible." I said after I turned towards him, and gave him a big smile.  

"It tends to be quite relaxing first thing in the morning and at night." He smiled looking outside the window.  

I nodded smiling. "Did you design it? It's really warm and welcoming but modern, and trendy at the same time."  

Jordan chuckled and shook his head. "Me? Design, no way what am I gay". He laughed.  

I rolled my eyes at him and sat on the couch.  

"The décor was Julia's job, she loves making art." Jordan explained.  

"Who is Julia?" I questioned. "A friend?" I suggested.  

"More like a best friend, I've known her since sophomore year she was a cute little freshman now, she's a junior she's beautiful, intelligent, funny and kind." Jordan said. I watched his face expressions when he was talking he sounded really happy and excited about his friend. I could sense that cared for her more than a friend he never describes girls in that way so it had to mean something when he did.  

"Just a bestfriend?" I raised an eyebrow at him and tilted my head a little.  

"Yes, an irreplaceable best friend." he nodded and let out a small sigh that wasn't meant for me to hear.  

"Jordan, you know you can tell me anything, right." I got up and walked up to him. I held his arm slowly.  

"Uh, I thought you had a good eye you used to notice everything."  

"Huh?" I gave him a confused look. What was he talking about?  

"look." Jordan placed his hands on my shoulder and slowly turned my body to the left I was faced with a gorgeous Yamaha piano. I couldn't believe my eyes, back in New York I didn't own a piano I used to spend most of my time playing at Julliard's stage room.  

"Crap!" I stared at the dazzling instrument with wide eyes, my jaw was dropped in shock.  

Jordan chuckled. "I'm glad you like it."  

"This is implausible, it's smashing wow." I yelled happily and ran to the piano quickly. I passed my hand all over its soft top.  

I was so delighted, music was everything to me, it was my family when my parents left me alone on my sweet sixteen my guitar was there to comfort me and when they weren't there to listen the piano listen music had always been my cure, my lovely sanctuary.