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chapter 13

Chapter 13:

Saylor Gray:

I am so bored. I miss Alayna she has been doing a lot of shows in New York recently so she is still yet to be back at home with me binge-watching Netflix with me. Bloody hell am I that lonely? Carson is out with her own friends who in my opinion are just gossip girls that think there rich but aren't. Since I have zero friends, I'm just going to take a nap and sleep. Just as my eyes were closing my phone buzzes. I ignore it thinking it's just a notification from Snapchat but then it buzzes again and again.

Armand: Hey Armand: Saylor Armand: excuse me? Armand: I swear to god if you're ignoring me Armand: Saylor oh fuck this I'm coming over to pick you up. Armand: I'm 5 mins away.

My mind isn't processing this. Armand is coming to my house. Oh, shit what fuckk. Wait he doesn't know where I live okay so I can go back to sleep and he can get lost. Just as my eyes were drooping going to sleep again, I'm shaken up by a banging on my door what the fuck?

"SAYLOR WHATEVER UR NAME IS OPEN THE DAMN DOOR RN"

Okay, this guy is cute but I swear to god he is a creep. How did he even find my address? I groan getting up since he won't go away. I mutter curses under my breath and open the door just as he was about to knock again. Armand looks at me.

 "Oo girl you look crusty as fuck. Nuh-uh boo that ain't going to do. If you want Ixion looking like you have been dragged through a whole ass farm ain't going to help trust me."

"Armand, you do not get to violate me in my own home and I do not want Ixion thanks you keep him and why do you have such a nice deep voice?" I say curiously. I mean I can't be offended by the comment he made about how I look because it's the truth and trust me he sounds so funny speaking like that with a deep voice its amusing.

"I mean I do sound pretty sexy if I say so myself. Now shut up and stop distracting me. Luckily, I'm a fashion assistant so you sit down while I hunt through your closet, okay?" I didn't even get to put my opinion in and he was nudging me into my room. God this is going to be a long day.

"Wow okay. No offence but I thought you were one of those people who have no sense of fashion at all but you have some hot stuff," he says impressed.

"I'm not sure if that was a backhand compliment but thank you?" I chuckle. "No but Armand seriously how the fuck did you find my address its abit you know creepy."

"When you stalk and do a background check on all ur ex's and soon to be boyfriends. You can pretty much find anything," he says like its nothing. Oh god, I let a physco into my flat.

"I'm so borrowing that Lavender sweater," Armand says. I don't disagree with that since it looks like it was made for him. His dark complexion beautifully standing out as his hazel eyes becoming even brighter with the Lavender sweater on.

"Keep it. It suits you really nicely" I say while he gives me an adorable grin as a thank you. Man, why do the cute guys have to be gay? "I decided I got the perfect outfit for you and it's in the bag I brought, give a second." "Armand please tell me you're lying," I say with disbelief. "Nope, I just wanted to see what your style and clothes were like" He declares cheerily. I look at him shocked. No way did he actually go through my closet just to see what my style was like.

He comes back with the outfit in his hands while I'm sitting on my bed giving him a dirty look. He notices my look and says "Oh please when you see the outfit you won't be giving me a dirty look." he says with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

He shows me the outfit and I'm surprised as the outfit is what I would wear. It's a black Nike jumper with a white shirt underneath paired with a while flowy skirt.

"Okay put that on and those glasses on while I go look through the jewellery and see what you got so I could steal I mean borrow them and of course some to go with your outfit but mainly steal shit no borrow."

I burst out laughing while doing what Armand told me to do entering the bathroom. What is this boy up to I wonder well at least he saved me from my boredom right?

"Armand give me the jewellery and you can't look, okay?" wanting to surprise him for some reason. He slips the rings and necklace through the door into my palm. I slip on the rings and put on my necklace.

I walked out of the bathroom and I see Armand on his phone eagerly texting someone. "Who you texting?" I question.

Armand's head whips up to mine and his mouthparts in shock, "Dang who said you can look that good and those legs. Have you ever considered being in front of the camera instead of behind?" he says while tilting his head at me.

"Nope no never and never will be at the front of the camera so who were you texting?" I speak.

"Hopefully a good fuck" he replies while winking.

"Ewww Armand" I utter as I roll my eyes.

"come on Girlies also we can quickly drop by to Ixions you know to show that piece of-"

"ARMAND DONT, YOU DARE FINISH THAT GODDAMN SENTENCE" I shriek.

"That's what they all sayyyy" he quips.

I push him making him trip and land on the floor.

"I'm okay," He says while lying on the ground.

"I didn't care or ask," I say while leaving him on the ground.