Chapter 1

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Lily

"Fuck You!"

"You already did!"

She yelled back at me as she slammed the door. Hard.

I guess Carol, wait... Cara? Cathy? Whatever her name is, she sure pretty pissed at me. Who won't? I just got caught again with another lie... with another woman.

I sighed as i was standing here at the hallway outside her apartment and finally decided to leave in well, just my pants and bra.

If someone's gonna ask me what I've been doing in my life for the past months after i turned 20, this would undoubtedly answer it. Crazy how life is.

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I was laying on my bed while talking to mum on my phone, i dont have any idea what she's talking about honestly. I was just here being the good daughter i am, pretending i was listening.

"Yeh mum, yeah yeah" and nod as if she could see me.

"Are you even listening to me?"
Of course i told her "I am mama dearest. What were you trying to say again?" I heard her groaned and made me chuckle. Then there she goes, blabbering again. A minute later i heard my doorbell rang.

Today's Saturday, there's no way someones going over here. Not even those women i slept with know where i actually live. I sat up straight, and heard the doorbell rang again. Maybe there's really someone at my door.

I opened the door to reveal a woman. Gorgeous woman. The type of woman i check on instagram. Everyday. Bikini type women.

Kidding, Of course the woman who was standing right in front of me was nothing like them. But still, women to me are beautiful lioness.

"A second, mum" i said on the phone and turned it off. I know she'd eventually call again. But not in this moment please.

"Hey" she said in a monotone.

To say that she's a woman cut out from a magazine is totally an understatement. Overstatement i should say.

I'm not saying this woman in front of me is ugly. But she does have the aura i couldn't even point what is. I know this might sound cliché but there's definitely something in her. Love at first sight? Lol. Hell No. More probably gas, or who am i kidding? Obviously just my mating call. Fuck whoremoans.

I cleared my throat and leaned myself on the doorframe.

"Hey to you too. What's up?" I greeted with the best smile i could muster. But she remained still. My charm prolly doesn't work for her so i fell back to my poker face.

"Eliazar, right?" I frowned. "Room 508" she added. And it dawned on me. She must be a new staff to this building.

I nodded. "Yes. Yes. How can i help you?"

She crossed her arms and looked up at me "I would just like to remind you about your responsibility as an occupant in this building. We've called to your apartment several times but no one seems to answer the phone and i suppose you've received the notifications and bills, haven't you?"

I blinked twice, no thrice as i tried to understand what she said and then i remembered. "Oh"

"Oh" she repeated. "Well?"

Then something came to my mind like a brilliant idea. I smirked. "Can i have your number so i could call you and we could settle this?"

She was standing there looking at me like i was some stupid teenager stalker. But im not. "I'm hundred percent sure that you only have to press 0 on the telephone inside so you could talk with the right staff"

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