Chapter 1- A swamp!

If you haven't done already I recommend reading the intro :)
Ivy’s pov (point of view)

In a swamp! I am living in a swamp! This cannot be happening to me. Luke doesn’t seem all that fussed; actually he looks right at home. How can anyone live in this dump of a home? I’m going to have to watch every step I take around here, oh and I’ll need some hand wipes on me at all times, who knows what nasty diseases are lurking around here *shudder*.

I don’t really know Luke, I only met him a short while back he needed a roommate and I needed a place to stay. I was so desperate to move away from home I didn’t even look where he lived. Now I really wish I had, never in a million years would I voluntary live here but now it’s too late.

“Hey you must be Ivy.” Luke said walking out of the house, or shack would be more appropriate.

“Yes.” I answered.

So what do you think, nice huh?” He asked gesturing to the house. Did he really think this place was nice or was he joking because please let him be joking, I do not want to live with a psychopath.

“Erm...Yeah.” I answered hesitantly.

He didn’t seem to notice my hesitance in replying.

“Come on in.” He said and walked back into the house. Slowly I followed him careful not to touch anything.

Luke’s pov

I wonder how long this girl’s going to last, I give her two days tops. The last girl Keisha lasted a week and she wasn’t a clean freak but we did have a little fun. I can’t believe this girl, Ivy, actually thought this place was nice. Did she not look at the place it’s a tip because when you’re a loser you don’t really get what you want.

I had to hide my smile when I saw her grimacing at the dirty dishes and laundry thrown on the floor, I hoped she’d stay longer than two days, this could get pretty interesting.

“So yeah this is the bedroom.” I said showing her the bedroom.“Yours or mine?” She asked. I knew that question was coming and I couldn’t wait to see the look on her face.

“No it’s the only bedroom.” The look on her face was priceless; it was like a child being told there was no such thing as the Easter bunny.

“Well where do I sleep then?”

“On the couch or in the bed with me.” I said raising my eyebrows. She got the hint.

“Humph I’ll take the couch.” She replied and left the room.

I think this is going to be fun.