Can It Be Real? (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 7

Bhrielle P.O.V

"What do you mean your being sewed?!" I yell grabbing the paper out of her hand.

Dear Ms. Ramirez,

I am here to inform you that your rent is 3 months late, since you haven't been paying your bills the bank will now own your house. The department of the California House Claimers (CHC) (A/N it's not a real thing I made it up) had put up a 'Notice' sign on your front door. It had a $20,000 fine. It has come to our attention that your due date was 2 weeks ago and we have no choice but to sue you $40,000 we will see you in court February 22cd 2015 2pm.

Sincerely,

Mark O'Hare

"Ariana! What have you done?!" I yell throwing the paper somewhere in the kitchen.

"What do you mean what have I done?! it's not my fault!" She yells back.

I take a deep breath and close my eyes. This time I speak but quietly and slowly through gritted teeth.

"How can you have not pay your rent? How can you have been so stupid?" I say through gritted teeth. Does she not know that to live in a house you have to pay rent in ORDER TO LIVE THERE?!

"This isn't my house! I don't pay the rent! Latrell does he says he pays all the rent, so I believed him I didn't expect this to happen!" he face was red in anger.

"Then why did they write this letter to you instead of giving it to Latrell?!" My voice was a bit shaken up by all the shock that just decided to show up.

"He uses my credit card to pay the bills. He transfers his money into my account" she whispers and that's when tears fell from her face.

"Why can't he use his own card?"

"He said he uses his card to pay for his moms house" she says.

"As you believed him?" Of course she did.

She looks up to me and nods her head. I purse my lips in frustration as I pace in the living room.

40,000 dollars. Wow. How can she get 40,000 in a month?!

"How did you not see the 'Notice' sign on the door?!" I go to open the door and there was no 'Notice' sign there. What?

"I swear there was never no notice sign on that door!" She cries. Tears running down her face onto her neck. I look up to her and see desperation in her brown eyes.

"You have to believe me" she sobbed.

I know Ariana she keeps her word and she's very responsible, she's the opposite of me. Of course I believe her she's my twin.

"I believe you, but that doesn't mean that there was a sign on the door. If they said that they put it up here, why isn't here?" I ask curiously biting the inside of my cheek. It's like if we can read each other's minds because my head snapped towards her direction as she stares at me.

"Latrell" we both say at the same time.

It's as if we were in a movie because Latrell comes back to the house rushing towards the door into their room but Ariana stops him.

"I'm sorry baby I need to get dress I have to go to work" he says trying to get pass her.

"Work? Work?! Are you fucking serious Latrell?" She yells.

"What?" He asked.

"What the hell is this?!" She grabs the paper of the floor and presses it angrily to his chest.