You Are My Heaven

Chapter 2: Story of Us

"Cait, wake up! It's important!" Dionna screamed. I sat up in my bed. "What?" I asked sleepily.

"Jordan Red moved here." She said. Jordan Red. Jordan used to be my best friend in high school until he turned on me.

********Flashback********

"You're one of the bitchiest girls I've met!" He screamed at me.

"You can't say that.. Jordan stop. Were best friends, don't leave me." I told him as I was almost about to cry.

"Caitlin. I never want to see you again." He said.

"I don't see why you're so mad!" I told him. We were fighting because his new girlfriend is awful to me and he thinks I'm mean to her and I start all this drama.

"I want to forgive you, and I want to forget you." He said. Jordan turned his back to me and walked out the door. I sat on my kitchen floor sobbing.

*******Present time*******

My eyes widened. "Oh my god." It's all I could say.

"I know.."

"Hopefully we don't see him." I prayed to the heavens above.

I got up and walked into my living room. Dionna followed me out of my room and sat down on the couch. Our apartment was very modern, it had sleek, black kitchen cabinets, a half wall separating part of the kitchen and living room. The living room couches were white and there was a giant window looking out onto the Hillside Villa's courtyard.

I looked at the clock on the microwave, it was 11 am, I had a fashion show at 7 pm for Marc Jacobs. This fashion show was a very important one, lots of celebrities will be attending it. Dionna, Kelsey, and Andrew were invited to the after party.

*buzz* Dionna's phone started ringing. Dionna's face lit up.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"Andrew." She said and answered her phone. "Hey." She said happily. Dionna got up, walked into her bedroom and closed the door. Ahhh, young love, I thought. Nobody loves me, I haven't dated anyone since Junior year in high school. I've been on dates since but, no relationships.

My phone viberated on the kitchen counter. I walked over to my phone and opened the text.

"Show's at 7pm, I have a spa appointment set up for you in 20 minutes at Herbal Aura. Don't be late.

-Amy West"

Amy West was Marc Jacobs' assistant who sent the texts, did errands, made appointments and planned everything.

I changed my clothes and walked out the door. I had 10 minutes to get to the spa. I ran down the stairs to my car in the front parking lot. I drove down to the spa with 2 minutes to spare. Good timing.