Welcome to New York

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Amillian pov~
"Alright thanks you guys!" I just moved into an apartment in new yours Harlem after graduating from SDSU college in San Diego. I looked around the apartment sighing at the depths of the quiet room. My cell phone ring making a buzzing noise in the back of my pockets. I grab my phone looking at the caller I.D to see its my mother again. "Yes mother?" Like the fourth time she called! "Are you landed? Are you home safely? Where are you?" So many question just to much pressure. "Mom I'm safely home. Stop worrying I'm fine." She was about to reply but my step father interrupt "Yes Maria let the girl be. She is grown up now. She can handle it. Hey sweetheart." My stepfather always been like a real father since my bio father passed away when I was only a new born. "Hey pops!" He groan loudly. I can feel that he rolling his eyes right now. "How are you settling?" I plopped down on the big brown leather  couch. "Fine papa." The doorbell ring, causing my attention. "Papa I have to go I call you later adiós!" I hang up quickly before my step papa give my mother the phone before she blow my ear up. I open the door to see a women standing infront of me with a gift basket in her hand. Her hazel nut eyes, black long hair, hour glass figure enough to be a beautiful model so to speak. "Hey! I didn't know you would open the door. I just saw you move in, just wanted to greet you and Welcome you to the building." She held out the basket to me and I kindly accept it. She held out her hand "Melanie." I smiled taking my hand in hers shaking it. "Amillian." She smiled even brighter as if I said something to make her real happy. "As like Christina Milian?" Happens every time. "Yea almost. Mostly like A million." She chuckled. "Would you like to come in?" She shook her head checking her watch on her arm. "Oh no I'm rather late for my appointment. Maybe next time! It was nice meeting you." She hugged me right and I hugged her back. "You too." She walked off into the elevator pressing a button to a level. I shut the door putting the basket down. Oliver made barking nosing, notifying for him to be let out his cage. I unlock the cage door so he can run around like a happy puppy he is. I took a deep breath, rubbing my hands together figuring out what to do now... Unpack.. Lots and Lots of unpacking

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