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I climbed out of my car and into the parking lot, looking at my phone and making sure i got the right apartment building. Clare told me i would be living on the top floor and that i'd have a balcony so i was sold. I love New York and have always wanted to move here so as i was hauling my suitcase up the flight of stairs because the elevator was under maintenance i was just imagining the view i would have.

I finally made it to the top floor and searched for 15G, my new apartment. It was at the end of the of the hall near a gorgeous window wall looking down on a bunch of skyscrapers, how gorgeous I tought. I dug around my purse looking for my keys and found them but the door wouldnt open no matter how hard i tried, after making sure that this was the right door i kept trying to force it open but it wouldnt budge. Suddenly the door opened making me jump. I collected myself and had to look up as the guy infront of me was so tall. He was leaning on the doorway wearing grey pyjama pants with no shirt with a confused look on his face. "Excuse me Who are you?" I frustratedly asked. What was this guy doing in MY apartment. He stood up straight and i caught myself trying not to look down below his abs where the pyjama pants ended. "Well good morning to you too m'am." He yawned. "and i could ask you the same thing since this is my apartment you just tried to break into."
It wasnt even 7 in the moring yet so i felt a little bad about waking him up but this was 100% the right apartment unless Clare had pulled some mean prank on me.
"Sir i dont know what your doing here but my friend Clare said that-"
"Oh i see what happened" he said as he streched causing the pants to slide lower making my eyes jump to his.
"Clares my sister" he added.

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