THE GOOD MAN
August 26th, 2010
"Oh yeah, you and Luis are coming to Los Angeles to close a deal?" I asked Victor over the phone
"Yes, you're still at the beach house right?" Victor asked
"Of course, I love living here" I told him as I smiled
"I'm glad, also how have those deals of your own been going?" Victor asked
"Oh great, you'd be surprised at how easy it is steal these men's cards" I said as I looked at the counter. I had a whole pile of credit cards
"Great to hear. Also I hear there's a virus going around. Apparently dead people are walking. I'm not sure if I believe it, but you should be careful" Victor told me
"Aye, aye, Captain. Also, you'll come over to hang after your deal. I'm 21 now, we can legally drink together. I got the good shit, too" I said. I heard Victor chuckle
"Sure, I'll stop by after. We'll have a couple drinks" He said
"Great. I know you're only coming over because you want the credit cards, but still. I don't mind. I love this house. You're like my sugar daddy" I told him. I heard Victor scoff
"Don't call me that" He told me. I giggled
"Sorry, dad" I said
"Don't call me that either" Victor said
"Hey, you were legally my guardian at one point" I told him
"That's because you were a minor" Victor said
"Okay, well. I'll let you go. See you later" I said
"Bye bye" Victor said before he hung up
September 8th, 2010
That was 14 days ago. Victor wouldn't answer my calls and there was some virus and people were killing each other. I had seen it on the news. Police shot as people in the chest but they didn't die. They just kept coming. I assumed that Victor either wouldn't be coming back or he was dead. But then I heard the door open
"Y/n? You here?" A familiar voice asked. I sat up on the couch to see Victor
"You're fourteen days late, asshat" I said. Victor looked at me
"Where are your clothes?" He asked
"I am wearing clothes. See a bra and pants" I said as I stood up
"Go put on a shirt" He said
"Why? It's not like this is the first time you've seen me in a bra" I said