After stealing 6 watches, a diamond ring worth millions and his credit card, which I know the pin.
Don't ask why.
But after much thought, I decided to drop his credit card. I'm not a thief.
I gladly went towards a corner of the room where my clothes are placed on the floor. I quickly change to my floral knee length dress, grab my handbag and walked out the room.
As I head towards the exit of the 5 star hotel, I remember I didn't write a note for him. Which wasn't very nice of me because I just stole from him, but anyway I wasn't a nice person after all.
As I walk to the bus stop, I got weird glances from strangers, maybe it's cause of my messy hair which I didn't brush, or my dress which was rumpled. But I didn't really care about it.
All I cared about was the money I'm gonna get from him.
Few minutes passed and I'm back at Susan's, my friends house.
Yes I don't have enough money to buy my own house, cause I'm saving the money I have for new York. Maybe I can start a new life there.
I smile at the thought, before grabbing the spare key out of my purse to unlock the door.
Susan's place is small, but it's enough for two people to stay. The living room consisted of a couch in the middle of the room, pictures of her and her family are ganged almost everywhere and a TV . The walls of the room was a dark shade of blue which matched the rug that was placed underneath the couch. I headed upstairs to my room which was pretty small but not too small.
I head straight to the bathroom to freshen up. I check the time on my phone and saw it was 11. Susan would be home soon. But for the main time, I have the house all for myself.
I when I'm done having a shower and brushing my teeth, I quickly where my under wear and look at the mirror to take in my appearance. I have small boobs which I could see cause I wasn't wearing a bra, and I had small body, don't blame me I'm only 5'9 , but I'm okay with that.
I look for baggy pants, and an oversized shirt, and I wasn't wearing bra.
I mean come on I'm alone in the house with no guy.
After brushing my hair and leaving it loose, which it lands on my lower back, I lay down on my bed to have a nap, I'm really tired.
~few hours later~
I'm woken up by the sound of my phone vibrating, I pick it up to see the caller, but I notice it's a number I don't recognize, Im about to pick it up but Joshua face comes to my mind, how did he get number, I'm pretty sure I never gave it to him. But I decide to pick it up anyways.
"Hello" a female voice says. "Is this Jessica"
I've heard that voice somewhere but I can't remember.
" Yes"
"Oh my gosh, Jesse it's me Miranda what's up its been like forever." She says her voice sounding excited.
"Yh it has, it's been so long." My voice didn't match hers, because I was still feeling a little bit sleepy. But I'm happy I get to speak with her.
"How's medical school going, have you graduated, are you now an official doctor."
"Not really I don't wanna be a doctor anymore." My voice sounding nervous. "But what about you how are you doing."
"Well for starters" she clears her throat."I'm fucking engaged." She screams.
"What really, I'm so happy for you, so who's the lucky guy."
"Mike, we've been dating since after college and he proposed last week." She must be blushing.
"Oh my God, in so Happy for you"
"Thanks, I gotta go I'll text ya later byeeee" she sounds excited before hanging up.
Wow, that's the only word I could think of, the fact that 2 of my college friends are getting married, I should be exciting but I feel nothing. Don't get me wrong I'm happy for her but.......
I don't know.
Then Nate comes to my mind, the first guy I ever liked apart from my crush in 7th grade. Then Sophie, the bitch I hate so much, Niall.
Hold on.
I thought Niall and Miranda were dating, how did she end up with Mike.
Well that's something I have to text her about later.
I sigh running my hand through my hair before grabbing my phone and heading downstairs.
The smell of spaghetti is evident as im in the leaving room.
I walk towards my right where the door to the kitchen is.
As I open the door, I see Susan sitting on a high stool with her hand placed on the small kitchen island.
She then turns around, to look at me.
"Wow, sleeping beauty is finally awake." She smiles and she places her phone down to go off the cooker.
"Is that spaghetti I smell?" I ask.
"Yup, with meatballs" she smiles as she starts to Walk out of the kitchen. "Don't touch anything, I'm going to go freshen up, when I'm back, I'll give you some spaghetti."
"Okey"
"I mean it" she glares at me before walking out.
When shes out of sight, I grab a plate and beginning to put some spaghetti for myself.
Susan should know me better.
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