Snippet #1743684

Miles talked a few minutes with the housemates, and once he had fully met with them, he moved nto the hallway and grabbed his bags, moving upstairs to find his room. It was pretty suprising, even to him that he could carry all five bags around. He began upstairs, pulling both rolling suitcases which had clothes and the three other bags around his neck, he slowly moved up the tall flight of wooden stairs.

"I make the impossible...possible. It's just what I do," he said smiling at the camera.

He finally made it to his room which had two beds, once across from the other and a large glass paneled door leading to a balcony outside on the remaining wall. They also had their own bathroom. He was supposed to room with Chris, a guy. Miles wasn't too sure about rooming with a guy, a little afraid that the other guy wouldn't like rooming with a gay guy. Miles had hoped that he'd room with a girl. No matter, he had to room with a guy. Chris seemed iffy and Miles couldn't tell yet which way he viewed gay men.

"I'm gay and the fact that I'm rooming with a guy kind of scares me, but if he aint okay with it then that sucks for him."

Miles set his stuff down next to the bed he chose and then moved out to the balcony to see the backyard. It had a large patio with a gazebo coming off of it and a small pool and hot tub. This time here should be fun.