She hears an annoying beeping noise and groans. Irritated, she sits up and grabs her alarm clock and silences it, getting ready to throw it out of the-
"Miss Nicole?" A deep voice interrupts. "Stephen, I told you to stop with the 'Miss' this and 'Miss' that." I say looking at her butler. He was handsome, and only two years older than her. He had spectacular green eyes and dark brown hair. He served since he was thirteen but she thought of him as a best friend.
She rolls out of her bed and stretches, "Did you set my alarm this early? It's a Saturday and it's only nine!" she points out. "Claire and your father demands for you to take a trip to the-"
She cuts him off. "Oh right, yeah, whatever. I'll go to the nearest clinic. Don't worry..." Carelessly she told him as if it was no big deal. But really, she was starting to get nervous. "But your father already booked an appointment at-"
She ignores him, and walks past him, yawning. She heads downstairs, her small-ish feet tapping against the cold, smooth marble floor. It was quiet since the only people living there was her, Stephen, a few maids and her father and his girlfriend. She enters the kitchen and prepares herself a bowl of cereal. After she finishes, she goes back upstairs and showers. She squeezes some strawberry shampoo out onto her hand and massages it into her scalp and washes it out a few minutes later. After she finishes showering, she gets out and wraps a towel around her and goes into her room, she could feel Stephens presence but didn't mind, they knew each other practically half their lives. She opened her wardrobe, ignoring the fancy designer clothes and heels and handbags. She throws on a baby blue blouse and white skinny jeans. She put's on a pair of white converse and tames her messy hair, after doing so, she looks into the mirror. Her dirty blonde, wavy hair framed her face, her hazel eyes matched. She looked like the perfect, normal civilian.
She bids goodbye to Stephen and leaves the large, white house lookalike building and walks into the city.
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The Watch
RomanceIt's the year 2026, technology rapidly advancing, including life changing inventions. One of these inventions was the "The Watch", it was created by an organisation who claimed that this tiny device had to be embedded into your wrist and would conne...