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𝚒𝚒

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𝚒𝚒. 𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕

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I slowly open my eyes when my alarm rings. I lazily turn off the alarm clock and buried my face into my pillow.

It's Saturday. And it's my day off. I could finally lay down here in my bed all day long and the only thing that I had to do is to fed Mikey and of course, myself.

I was about to sleep again when Mikey jumped in my bed and licked my face as if he's saying, 'come on Flynn, be productive. Go for a walk bitch, you need a healthy life.  I just made that in my mind. No one's actually gonna be healthy just because you do walk.

I rolled my eyes. My body was telling me to go back to sleep because day off is not always necessary to my work, but this big boy always win.

In the end, I stood up and cook some breakfast.

I'm not that productive. In fact when my day off came I'll just lay at my bed all day long and will not do anything that other productive people always do when they have a day off.

But Mikey always making me stood up. Probably he's jealous to the other pet that some pet owners always bringing their dogs outside to go for a walk. Come on, animals also needs to exercise, I don't want to be depress like you. I can hear Mikey saying that while staring at me. He's a traitor after all this time. Where's my justice here.

Well, Mikey always staying at home. I feel sorry for him. He end up with this lazy man who tends to stay at home than explore the world. Technically speaking, I have explore the world enough for the criminals I deal with.

After a while, I'm done eating my breakfast and so did Mikey.

I will give him this time. We're going for walk even though I'm still sleepy.

I prepared myself and wore a plain white t-shirt and black short. We're just going for a walk, after all.

When I came out of my apartment, Mikey suddenly became hyper as if it was his first time leaving our apartment.

My gaze went to the apartment next to mine. And I think there's no anyone there because the door were closed as it used to be. Maybe what I saw yesterday night is just my imaginations. Or maybe a ghost, for real.

But it's like she's the only one I've been thinking about since last night. The hell, I'm out of my mind. I've dated few women before, but it didn't really work out. It's either, I'm the one who is serious about relationship or the one who's just playing.

I just ignored what I'm thinking about and focus on my date walk with Mikey.

While we were walking at the street, a familar woman suddenly appeared somewhere. She is walking ahead of us.

She was wearing a gray jacket while the hood was worn over her head. Her hands were in the pocket of her pants.

I can't see her face vividly because of her hood but I feel like I've seen her before.

Out of nowhere, the woman I saw yesterday night appeared in my head.

My curiosity hit me and there's a part of me that I want to see that strange woman.

And I just realized that I was following this strange woman out of the blue. I was holding Mikey's leash and I was prying that he wouldn't bark, because there's a chance that this strange woman notice that I was following her.

She would probably be terrified at my presence.

And she would probably think that I was a creepy stalker bitch.

I just followed her until she stop. And that's when I realized that she was going to the apartment building where I lived.

I got nervous when Mikey suddenly bark.

My heart stopped when she turned to us.

And when she turned, I was able to see her face.

And I wasn't mistaken, she was the woman last night.

She's not a ghost, for real.

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