Newcomer (Turtlez)

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It's about a very polite yet hot Giselle, who happens to move in next to the night owl yet very beautiful Winter's apartment.

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Winter's pov

"Ooooh, fuck you Ryujin."

I cursed my friend over the mic as she left me die alone in our game. I can hear her laugh through my earphones, along with the rest of the squad.

"Noob."

I roll my eyes at her words and sigh. It was now 4:11 am.

WAIT ALREADY 4 ??

I check back the hour on my computer just for it to seal my sleep's fate.

"Guys I have to leave, I still have stuff to do before starting the day."

I hear Yunjin busting my eardrums, probably dying in game on the other side.

"What did you say ? That idiot literally killed my ears."

I just hum at Yujin's words, understandably.

"It's fine I just have to call it a day, see you guys."

They all shout multiple greetings before I shut my computer off.

My room was a mess. That's what I had to organise since I couldn't stand the mess anymore.

It was just a small mess here and there, but adding them all it becomes a greater mess.

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After cleaning for some hours, I finally left to throw the trash.

I lived on the fifth floor, alone, in an apartment that was probably too big for myself.

As I waited for the elevator in the hallway, I could hear some steps coming from the corridor where my accommodation was.

I didn't expect anyone to come out at this hour so I panicked a little bit. Straightening my back, thinking it could change a lot of my situation.

"Hello."

Ding.

I was startled when both sounds came up. My eyes landed on a pretty lady, probably the opposite of me.

She was well dressed, looking like she was a fashionista about to go to work. But the smile she showed was probably what was blinding me.

"Are you not going in ?"

I woke up from my thoughts, nodding at her before going in the elevator.

How embarrassing.

However, the worst was yet to come.

We were side by side in an empty elevator, with just her and her fiddling hands and me with my trash bag.

Right trash bag. I was supposed to throw it.

She got out first, bowing at me as I did back at her.

I watched her walking towards the entrance of the building and damn.

She's hot.

Her attitude was meticulously attractive to be honest.

I turned my back and did what I had to do before going back up.

Oh right I was in my pyjamas...

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Omniscient pov

Later on that day, Ningning, Winter's best friend from college, came to hang out at her place.

The short blonde haired recounted to her all of her morning while Ningning couldn't help but laugh at her.

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