Sunday, August 7, 2011


"Oh thanks," Sasha took the beer and placed it on the counter. He started to lay slices on the plates, "Yeah, I'm not a professional or anything, but I wanted the place to look good. I hate having the white walls, I want to get my own place some day. A condo. So I can paint and knock out walls and stuff," he chuckled then handed Avery his plate, "Wanna watch a movie while we eat? I got a new one, some old action flick," he walked over to the couch with his pizza and beer.