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   Justin woke up to an unfamiliar blonde who was peacefully sleeping next to him. He could barely remember the events of yesterday night.

   Justin got out of his bed. And yes they were at his house. He also had a really bad headache.....
the consequences of drinking too much alcohol. Justin groaned , the pain was too much to handle. Monica woke up because the noise Justin was making was probably annoying.

   “ Are you ok?” Monica asked.

   “ Yeah...” Justin responded.

   The air was left silent. They stayed quiet. They were sensible enough to know what should be done.  He took out a box of cereal from the cabinet , prepared it with warm milk and started to eat. Although Justin lived alone he ate a lot, so the groceries were finishing.

   He finished eating his cereal so he decided to watch some TV. An episode of a cartoon would be good , he thought to him self. And yes he still watched cartoons. You'd think he was eight years old.  He then entered his enormous living room. Justin was a rich guy. His parents were rich as well,.... Not just rich... Very rich.

While Justin was watching TV, he realised that Monica had not left. It was over an hour or so.

He then decided to check. He went up to his room and didn't see Monica. He then decided to check the bathroom which was in his room. He knocked twice. No answer. He knocked twice again no answer. He knocked one last time. And no answer.

“ Hey are you in there!!” 
“ Open the door!!”
“ I'm coming in!!”

Justin then went in only
“ Aren't you gonna leave?” Justin said rhetorically.

There was no reply. Justin could not tolerate it anymore. He was too tired. He didn't know what to do, so he just knelt down beside Monica with a sigh.

“ What's your problem?” he said plainly.

“ What is it?, tell me” Justin said showing a bit of concern.

“ Come on tell me. I promise I'll try to help you” Justin said with a smile.

“ I saw your face, that's what happened. ” Monica shouted sarcastically.

“ Ok, listen I have no idea what happened to you or what your going through. I'm just trying to help. ” Justin said.

“ Well I'm hungry” Monica said.

“  The truth please” Justin spoke.

“ I am hungry and oatmeal cookies would be nice. ” Monica said in a 'duh' tone still ignoring the question Justin had asked.

Justin shot her a glare.

“ Ok....Well if u don't have oatmeal cookies  I line raisins” Monica said.

...The two were now in the living room.

“ You watch cartoons!” Monica couldn't stop laughing.

“ You don't have to rub it in. At least it got you laughing.” Justin said.

Justin then disappeared into the kitchen. And came back into the living room with oatmeal cookies.

“Hey Maria would you like some of these delicious oatmeal cookies” Justin said spitefully.

“ Yes!!, I'm starving . And it's Monica not Maria” Monica said. She was definitely starving , she had not eaten for a while.

“ You can get them under one condition” Justin said cheekily.

“ What is that ?” Monica said desperately.

“ What was wrong with you.  ” Justin said with a smirk.

“ No, keep them. I'm leaving anyways. ”

“ Tell me ” Justin demanded.

“ Nah-ah” Monica said.

“ Have it your way then” Justin said. He then started eating the oatmeal cookies.

“  Keep e'm” Monica said.

“ Monica tell me. Please , I promise that I will help you” Justin said.

“ Please” Justin said again while pouting.

“ Ok fine. It doesn't matter anyways” Monica paused then continued.

“ Thanks” Monica said accepting the cookies.

After Monica started to elaborate , Justin disappeared into the kitchen again he then came back into the living room with orange juice. Then handed it to Monica.

“ Umm Monica.. What about your parents?” Justin asked.

“ I don't know them. I lived in an orphanage, and I'm too old to be there now” Monica said.

u know you didn't have to read this right?


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