Rosalina Casper has always been a girl with a snappy but submissive personality. Being pushed around and teased in high school changed something inside of her and she will not allow herself to be pushed around by anyone. So, what happens when she is...
I'm driving home from work, thinking about the customers today. Some people had some serious problems. Like, seriously? Why don't people ever deal with their problems before it gets to a stage where they can't control them anymore? Ugh, God! Oh, I'm sorry, let me introduce myself.
My name is Rosalina Sydney Casper. Yes, like Casper the friendly ghost. I'm twenty years old and I work for a counseling company that helps people with any problems they are dealing with. Now, I'm only an intern right now so that ain't paying my bills so I have to work another job as a well-paying dance choreographer. It does get a little hectic sometimes but I always manage to get 2 days off for myself so I keep my mind sane.
I live in Phoenix, Arizona and yes, it's very hot over here. But it's starting to get cooler. Even though it's the middle of August. I'm laying to myself, it's still very hot here, even in August. I have a mom, Nancy, and a dad, David. My mom has caramel brown hair and topaz blue eyes while my dad had blonde hair and melting brown eyes. And that's how I have my dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. I have no siblings so it gets lonely until I get with my best friend of over ten years, Miyako Kanjou. She likes me to call her Miyuki-chan, she thinks it's cuter. I've never had a boyfriend and I'm still a virgin. Yeah, yeah, yeah, a 20-year-old virgin who's never had a boyfriend. Embarrassing? Yes, it is but it's better than being a slut with her legs open every two seconds.
So, back to my day. I'm driving until I get a call. I grab my phone and look to see it was my mom.
"Hi, mommy!" I greet. Yes, I still call my mom 'mommy'. Deal with it.
"Hi, sweetheart. Are you busy tonight?"
"Well, Miyuki and I were going to have our girl's night tonight. You know, where we watch movies, eat junk food, and gossip. That type of thing. Why?" I ask.
"Well, your father and I have something to tell you so we were hoping that you can come to dinner with us and some friends of ours. So it's easier to tell you."
"Mom, I really don't-"
"Their son will be there!" I sigh, stopping at a stop light.
"All the more reason for me not to go," I say. Mom sighs into the phone.
"Honey, it's important and we need you there. You can bring Miyuki if you want," she says, trying to sweeten the deal. The light changes to green and I drive off until I reach my home. My home was nothing special. It was a nice, small apartment with two bedrooms and two bathrooms for when Miyuki spends the night. I park my car as I give my mom an answer. I groan.
"Well, if it's really important, I guess I'll go." Mom squeals in happiness.
"Thank you, honey. Make sure you dress in something nice and sexy. Thank you, love you, bye!" Mom hangs up before I could say anything. I sigh, wondering about that woman. I grab my bag and walk into the apartment building. The receptionist smiles at me and waves.
"Hi, Charles," I greet.
"Hello, Rosalina. Good day at work?" I shrug.
"Could have been better. I'm going to call Miyuki. When she comes..."
"Send her right up. I got it." I smile and nod. I walk to the elevator and take it to the fifth floor. The doors open and I walk down the hall to the fourth door. Apartment number 562. I stick the key in and enter the apartment.
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