''What?!'' - I ask angrily opening the door. There's a girl standing in front of me.
''Do you know where Tyler Hamilton lives?'' - she asks.
I try to close the door but she walks into my apartment.
''Where do you think you're going?''
''Just tell me where he lives.''
''And who are you?'' - I'm starting to get annoyed.
''I'm his girlfriend.'' - this one word - girlfriend - wakes up.
I can't believe it. What with all those nice things he said or done? That means Tyler doesn't feel the same way I do. But it makes sense. How can someone that good-looking be single?
''He never told me about you.'' - I reply.
''That's because I'm not from London. I wanted to pay him a visit.''
''Okay. Come with me.'' - I sigh and head to the apartment 3.
''Hey, Naomi. Is something wrong?'' - Tyler asks surprised.
''Everything is fine.'' - I lie.
''You have a guest.''
''Tiffany? What are you doing here?'' - I hear him ask.
I go back to bed and think about the 'Tiffany' girl. It was too perfect to be real.
I can't sleep. I can't stop thinking.
I feel something wet on the top of my hand. Why am I crying?
''The fact that he has a girlfriend doesn't mean you can't be friends.'' - I try to look at the situation positively.
Soon, I'm to tired so I let myself drift into restless sleep.
