Chapter 5

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Felicity's pov.

I sigh and dropped my phone in the table. I'm at the convenience store. I tried going to the bank and withdraw some cash but I can't. I tried using all of my credit and debit cards but, it was all cut.

I placed my both hands on my face. What should I do now? I looked at my phone in front of me. I sigh as I watch Patricia's number on dial.

I'm trying to call her and ask if I could stay there for a week because the cash I have would be enough just a week of high-end hotels but what about my other expenses? I don't want to go to Motels just to survive for a month.

I don't want motels because of the smell, some are even dirty, and sometimes it wasn't even sound proof. It was like you can hear moans everywhere because obviously, it was a place where people can have pleasure in a cheap price.

I picked up my phone as soon as Patricia answered her phone.

"Patricia! I called you for three times already."

"Oh bitch! I can't here you, I'm clubbing right now with Anastasia. We didn't bother to ask you because you always say no."

It was my quo that I have to drop the call. I'm always been such a bitch but I know I'm better than that. If you have a close friend or just a friend at least, if your group has to go out, you need to ask every friend in your inner circle because that is the wisest thing to do even though they often objectively saying no, because that is an act of being a true friend.

"Why are you calling me by the way?" I was prompt to go back to reality after hearing Patricia's loud voice. She's yelling at her phone talking to me because of the loud noise from the club they were at.

"Hey! You step at my feet!" I heard Anastasia from the other line.

I licked my lower lip and rolled my eyes even though they can't see me.

"Felicity, you still there?"

"Yup! I'm gonna end the call now. I'm in no rush. I'll just say the news when the three of us get together."

"Oh, okay! Right! Me and Anastasia meet Cheska and some of our friends the other day."

"Oh! I bet it was fun. I'll end the call now. Have a nice night!" I said before dropping the call.

I sigh! What should I do now? I put my both hands at the back of my neck and drop my head lower.

I recall, I didn't save Rhys' number on my phone. I don't know who to call now. I can't call Liam to help me because that would be awkward but if I end up being here after two hours, I'll call for him anyway and I'll just tell him to have Eloise with him.

"Ms. Red Hair?" I looked up and I saw a familiar face.

He's tall and a very handsome guy.

Where did I saw this guy?

Did I had a one night stand with this guy?

No! I didn't! I would still remember if I did!

"Who are you? And hell for calling me red hair."

He chuckled and took a sit in front of me. "Sorry. I'm Rhys' friend. You kinda left an impression on me because of your hair."

I raised my eyebrow and then nodded. "But isn't rude to sit there without asking for permission?"

He chuckled again. "Why? Does this chair belongs to you?"

I rolled my eyes. "Fucker! I remembered you now. You are the snob guy that seemed to be always mad."

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