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Freya finds herself gasping for air as her eye flashes open. Her long hair sticking on the back of her neck and her body coated with a thin layer of sweat. Pulling herself from under the thick duvet, she rubs her sweaty palm over her face and groans.
“Why do I keep having these dreams?” she asks herself frustrated .
This same terrifying dream
Her phone vibrates and she pick it from the side table, sighing at the caller id.
Iris
“Hey! Sorry I’m calling so early, did I wake you" Iris says sympathetically.
“No, I was up already" she assures her pulling herself from the bed and stretching, glancing at her full length mirror.
“I’m going to be busy for the rest of the day, alma has to visit her grandmother, so I have to stand in for her" iris sounds apologetic and Freya knew Iris would do anything to get out of her crappy job at a pizza place and help her in moving in properly.
Taking a quick glance around the apartment, Freya knew she didn’t have much to do anyway. She just had to take some clothes to the laundry and finish cleaning.
“Hey! Its okay, I don’t have much to do anyways, if I started early I’ll be done before the end of today" Freya laughs once and she hears Iris breathe in relief.
“you should film while you’re at it" Iris says in a rush, Freya glances back at her wall clock and its bearing 7:30am so she know Iris has to go back to work soon.
“I don’t know, my channel doesn’t seem to be growing. Violet hit ten thousand and she started last month. I’ve been doing this for two years “ she bites her lips and fall back on her bed, pushing the duvet away and talking a big gulp of water from the glass cup on her side table.
“subscribers doesn’t matter, the most important thing is you’re doing what you love" iris pauses and after a few mumbled conversation, she speaks again.
“How about I drop by later at night, just the both of us and have a couple of drinks. I can bring pizza" her voice lightens up just thinking about the both of them gossiping and laughing.
"I would love that" Freya replies feeling lightened already.
After that, the line went dead and she pushed the duvet further away from her already hot body and lied facing the ceiling.
Freya's move to her new apartment has been tedious. Her mother had tried to talk her out of moving out but she was determined. She needed a place to think, to create more content because she found herself continuously filming the same time of videos, ones she got bored it and also knew her 3,000 subscribers were also bored of.
She turns to her side, looking at the poster of Paul Clarke, her favourite actor and singer and smiles. Maybe the move into her apartment would change things. Maybe the light pink wall and plush cushions would expand her horizon. With that, she set her alarm to 10am and shut her eyes struggling to not get lost in her dreams
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Ace starts his bike in one kick before looking up at the red head in front of him.
“So what do you say?" she smiles a genuine smile and Ace returns it putting his hands through his leather jacket before his phone rings out of his pocket.
“Its eight in the morning, Adam, what was so important that couldn’t wait?” Ace in fact knew why Adam, his cousin was calling. He turns to the red head who now has her hands in front of her pushing her breasts up further.
“you missed your appointment again" Adam groans frustrated at Ace's behaviour. Ace had missed his appointment at the therapist three times in a row and Adam wasn’t having any of it anymore.
“I was busy, I had a performance by 6:30am. Now can I go, I have to get some shut eye" Adams starts to say something along the lines of “then you should have called...” but Ace hangs up and smiles at the now bored red head.
“Hop on" he gestures to his sleek black power bikes and she giggles hopping on and wrapping her hands round him.
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Freya jolts up again for the second time again in the span of two hours, only now it wasn’t her dream, but someone playing an electronic music, so loud that her pillow over her head couldn’t block. She angrily checks her phone and its just 9:30, great, she just lost thirty minutes of good sleep.
She tries to block the music and get to work, folding the clean clothes in her very ok sized wardrobe and putting the dirty ones wrapped around each other and in a clothes basket but the more she worked, the more the music keeps ringing in her ear.
Who the hell plays such loud music early in the morning?
Freya chews on her finger before summoning the courage to give her neighbour a piece of her mind.
The building was a storey building, with three floors and about 5 apartments on each floor. Iris always called it a hotel.
Standing in front of her neighbour’s door, which, strangely was beside hers, she rehearses her lines.
“just apologise and ask them to turn it down" she mutters to herself and gives the strong oak door three light knocks and pauses.
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