Two Girls and The World (#Wattys2016)

0:8-Chloe

It's been a month since Bree and I had our fight. Tyler finally went back home after two weeks of being here. Bree's leg is healing slowly and has been living with James. I smell sexual tension when their together. And for me, I've been paying rent and working my ass off. I'm a waitress at Jack's bar and grill. One of the hottest place in Manhattan. I get paid a good amount.

And for college, I've been doing great. I meet my boyfriend Matthew there and we've been doing great. Almost our one month anniversary. I can't wait! He's the best every.

I'm going over to his house today to surprise him. He hasn't felt good for a week and didn't want to get me sick. Sweet.

I was walking up his sidewalk and up on the porch. I knocked on his door. After five minutes, I opened it. I walked into his living. I heard noises coming from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and saw Matthew playing tongue hockey with another girl. She was moaning and touching his chest. I walked silently towards the fridge and got a bottle of beer and opened it. I walked over to Matthew and poured it on his head. He hates beer and his buddies like it, so he has a stock of it in the fridge.

"Feeling better sweetheart." I mumbled.

Matthew pointed his finger at me. "Bitch!"

"Douchebag!"I spit out.

"At least I didn't cheat on you!"

"I didn't cheat on you! You're cheating on me right now with this girl!"

"You did cheat on me! With that Tyler dude! You kissed him on the cheek and brought him to your room and came back with messed up hair. Both of you!"

"That's my older brother, you jerk! He was going to beat you up but I saved your pretty little ass!"

"Oh......I'm sorry." He looked down at the ground. Shameful, guilty.

"We're over." I started to walk out but a hand grasped my forearm.

"Let's work this out, babe. Get past this."

"No, never. You cheated on me. I don't go for cheaters." I tugged my arm out of his grasp and walked towards my car. He started to run towards me. He put his hands on the hood of my car. I rolled down my window.

"Get your slut hands off of my car! Before I call the cops!"

He took his hands off my car and I backed out. I drove towards my apartment and cried. Not the safest thing to do.

I called Bree but she didn't answer. Probably busy studying.

I parked in the garage and walked up to my apartment. I changed into running clothes and jogged outside. I saw a similar building in my view. I jogged to it and went in. I saw the same lady at the desk. I walked towards the couches and sat on a long one. I laid my head down on the arm rest and closed my eyes. I'm tired mentally, emotionally and physically.

I cuddled up to the side of the couch.

I don't know how long I was like that. I felt a big hand shake my shoulder but didn't open my eyes. I didn't have any problems to deal with when I was asleep.

I felt arms go under my legs and around my waist.

"Sir, I can get security. You don't need to do that." Said a young woman with a high pitched voice.

"No, it's okay. I know who she is." Said a deep voice. I cuddled up to his chest and felt his muscled through his suit. Johnson.

"Johnson?" I asked. I didn't open my eyes.

We started walking. "Yes, babygirl?"

I opened my eyes and saw his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"I own this building remember?"

"Oh, you should have left me on the couch." I said.

"Nope, not leaving you there where strangers and pick you up and take you home with them."

I saw we were in an elevator.

"Where are we?" I asked dazed.

"My office, Where you can sleep in peace."

We exited out of the elevator and walked through the office. People turned their heads towards us. I hid my face in J's chest.

Once. I heard a door close, I lifted my head. We were in his office. I taped his chest and looked at his face.

"I can walk, put me down."

He placed me on the ground gently and I walked over to his desk and sat in the chair.

"Why were you sleeping in the lobby?"

I looked up at him and said:
"I was too tired to go home and didn't have my phone."

"Why didn't you just ask for me?"

"They wouldn't let me in probably."

"Yes they would."

A few minutes have passed and Johnson was looking through documents.

"Johnson, what are we?" I blurted

He looked up from the papers and said: "What ever you want us to be."

"Can we date?"

"Yeah, that would be great."

"I know, you're dating me."

Zzzzzzzz zzzzzzzzz

I look down and checked my phone.

"What is it?"

"A director is asking me to act in a tv show called the haunting!"

"Really, that's awesome."

"I'll be featured with Cameron Greene! One of their actors got hurt."

"You could pay for Bree to stay in the apartment with you!"

"Oh my god, that would be perfect. They want me to meet at 561 north way drive in an hour. Can you drive me?"

"Sure."

On the way there, Johnson kept his hand on my thigh the whole time.

I hope this works out unlike Matthew.

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-B.