Chapter 3

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Chapter 3:

"Hey! Wake up!" Desmond kicked Heather's butt.

"Mmm" Heather swat the place that Desmond had just kicked and then return to sleep.

"That's it. You are going down." Desmond grabbed onto Heather's pajamas shirt and pulled her off the bed. Heather rolled off the bed with her face slammed straight onto the ground. "Ouch!" Heather immediately sit up on the floor and starts rubbing her face. "You asshole!" Heather hissed looking at Desmond angrily while he chuckle,"Stupid."

"Quickly go get changed, we are going out for breakfast." Desmond said while yawning and walked out of the room before Heather could say anything. "That asshole! Everytime walk out after completing his own sentence and didn't even let me speak." she said as she pulled out some clothes from the built in closet.

"I'm done! Let's go!" Heather cheered as she run down the stairs. Desmond turned around at the sound of her voice and instantly he rolled his eyes,"Seriously, don't you have any proper clothes?" Heather looked down at her own outfit- it was a simple shirt with a sunflower in the middle and a pair of worn out jeans. "What's wrong with my clothes?" Heather frown.

"Whatever. Let's just get going." Desmond stand up and head towards the door. "You are such a bitch. Yesterday you insulted my pajamas and today, you still won't let me off about your stupid fashion lesson..." Heather grumbled.

"My fashion lesson are not stupid, instead you should look at your own clothing, those are honestly stupid." Desmond gave her a glare before walking to his car. "I don't think my clothes have any problem." Heather looked down at her own clothes again before going into Desmond's car.

"You are hopeless." Desmond starts his car engine and drive off.

Half an hour later, Heather stood in front of a mansion with a outdoor pool, quite similar to Desmond's. Heather stood there with her mouth open wide,"Does all your friends have houses like these?". Desmond walked next to Heather and said arrogantly,"Of course. Now, lets go in." Heather jumped like a five year old and ran towards the door. Desmond looked at Heather and unknowingly, smile at her childish action.

"Can I knock the door?" Heather asked enthusiastically. "Go ahead." Desmond laughed, somehow a bit attracted to her child-like attitude. Heather admire the structure of the door for a while before knocking excitedly on the door. Just then the door opened, Josh opened his hand wide and hugged Heather,"God! Desmond why have you become so short?" Josh pulled Heather away from the hug and look at her.

"Oh shit! You are not Desmond!" Josh looked at Heather,"Who are you?"

"OMG! Josh!!! You are Josh Miller!!! The most handsome actor ever!!!! I love your movies!!!" Heather burst. Desmond rolled his eyes,"I don't even get those reaction when I first meet her...".

"What's all the screaming about?" Tiffany walked towards the door. Heather immediately turned her attention to Tiffany,"OMG! You are so pretty! No wonder you are Miss America!!!" Heather looked at Tiffany with awe. Tiffany laughed and said,"You are quite a charmer yourself." Desmond immediately pretended to vomit after hearing Tiffany's statement.

"Don't be such an ass, Desmond." Tiffany rolled her eyes at Desmond,"So, what's your name?".

"I'm Heather! Heather Johnson." Heather shake Tiffany's hand so hard that it might break but somehow, Tiffany seems to enjoy it. "Let's go inside Heather!" Tiffany cheered and grabbed Heather's hand as though they were best friend even though they've only just met. "She is so cute and fun." Tiffany mouth to Josh. Josh laughed and turned to face Desmond,"So, is this your getaway from your heartbreak?"

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 17, 2013 ⏰

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