chap 2.
Danielle
I got to my apartment building. It wasint broken down or anything. Sure, it could use a few touches here and there but what didnt. I got a few stares at the people in the building as I walked to my apartment. It's probably because they rarely see me dress formal, but I didn't mind. because as soon as I get in this apartment I will be bummy again.
I decided to take the stairs because the elavator was packed and I did not want these nosy people wondering why I have a bag full of money. Because you know thy will catch the wrong idea. I took my heals off as I began up the stairs. finally, They were killing me. like I said I usually don't wear them. I heard some one coming down the stairs. Fuck. I know I'm bout to be on law and order. I took a deep breath. looked up to see a familiar face.
"Hey, Danny!" They said with a beautiful smile. I then reconized who it was. My ex..Tony Bennett. I mentally sighed. I wouldn't really count him as my ex but we were talking. And then he stopped talking to me. An I absolutely hate that. And the worst part is, He doesn't even notice what he has done. I actually liked him. So, the fact that he would come talk to me NOW was not acceptable. Yeah, I know he only said hi out of curtsy . But It wasint curtsy to just ignore me..was it?
"Yo." I said with no emotion at all. His smiled then lowered and lowered. Like his hairline. That made me burst out laughing right there as he walked away. He then turned back around smoothly. I mean he was a cute white boy. 6'9 Nice black hair Cute green eyes.. but he was a fucboi. I then gave him a what he fuck you looking at face. and I guess he caught the memo because he turned around nice and quickly.
I continued my journey upstairs hoping I would see no one else. I finally got to my floor which was the second one. I unlocked my apartment door. I placed them demonic heals next to the door and headed to the bathroom not before hiding that money in my closet. I unzipped my dress. And let it fall to the marble tiled floor. I started the water let it warm up then hopped in.
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I Wrapped the towel around my naked body and scurried on into my room. I lotioned myself down, put on some joggers, and a crop top. I grabbed my charger and blanket and headed to my living room. See, some people have to have snacks, a nice cozy place and etc. To watch Netflix me? I Don't even Need Netflix to watch Netflix.
I launched myself onto my couch. And got warm. What to watch.. My face lit up. Gossip Girl. It's a classic I know but, 2 words: Chuck Bass. I was at least 14 minutes into the show until my phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID, My sister, Laurel. She was a year older then me. In fact she was the one who landed me this job in the first place. She works in the industry also. But shes way higher then me. I quickly answer it. "Hello." "DANNY!" she said In a excited Yell. which is not often because She usually answers with, "Hey hoe." Good thing I aced that interview or that would be my ass.
"Hey fam what's up?" I said gazing off into my kitchen deciding if I wanted I snack or not. "Nothing..." Here it comes. "Did you get the job!" I could mentally see the smile on here face. I smiled too. "Yes, of course!" I said in a dumb tone. "Smart ass I ain't ask for all that." She was bursting with laughter. "How was it?" By now I really wanted to get a snack so I answered while walking into the kitchen. "It was good..I guess but yeah." I shrugged . "Well thats--" I then remberd. "OH and also I got a whole duffle bag of money." I grabbed a some straw berries out the fridge. "WHAT!" My eardrums were bleeding now. "Long story...I'll talk to you later." I said yawning. "Ugh..Okay..bye hoe."and..there it is.
What to eat... My eyes landed on Some pizza rolls. anything will do. their good anways. I loaded some onto a plate and placed it in the microwave. I set the timer for 2 minutes. That's too long to wait for food in my opinion. Food is something you charish..Not wait on. Just saying. To pass time I decided to scroll through the Gram. I saw a few pictures of my friends with boyfriends husband's and all sorts. I sighed. everyone has a relationship and I'm just a..um...Potato. I sighed again. Potatoes are good tho so..why I'm still single? Ehh..must be the hoes.
I suddenly got cast out of my thoughts as I heard the loud buzzer on the microwave beep. Wow that thing is annoying. They should have a mute button on that thing. Literally. I opened up the microwave then rubbed my hands together and lock my lips. Mhmm I love genetically processed Frozen isle food from Walmart. I hurriedly grabbed the plate from the Heating box. Ouch! I dropped the food right back down on the glass in the Microwave. Shit was hot as fuck! I took some oven mitts and carried it to the counter. Well, once again I have to wait on food. this time to cool down. instead heat up. Isn't it weird that you heat your food up just for it to cool down? Or am I the only one.
After 5 minuter or so the food had cooled down and I be can to eat them while resuming gossip Girl. I then dozed off
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A/N This chapter is done..but I'm working on 3 so keep a look out I will be a lot more interesting. this was just a look into what Danielle Does at home and etc. if that makes sense. But I'm me so it doesn't but yea..BYE HOES &WOES!!!! ||OH AND DANIELLE'S SISTER IS IN THE MM^^.||
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