Chapter 2 - 'The beautiful Sky Turner'

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S K Y

I woke to someone tickling me, with blurry eyes I could just make out my best friend's trademark lushious waterfall of auburn hair.

She was smiling from ear to ear, and was ecstatic about something.

"Come on Jessie, I was asleep." I moaned.

"We're here Sky, we're in America!"

That sentence made me awake like electricity up my bum.

She tweeted 'Just arrived in America with @skyy, can't wait to go to our new apartment!'

We hailed a cab from the airport and it drove us to our new apartment.

The ride there was bumpy, probably because I'm used to my Bentley and it's luxuriousness.

My two cars were coming over to LA as well!

My slick custom built, turbocharged Bugatti Veron Super Sport in red and my elegant yet rather fast, white Bentley Continental Sport GT.

They would be here tomorrow, so then I could go out and explore.

We hauled our suitcases to our rarther plain black door on the second floor.

Jessie was standing at the door with her suitcase and her hands on her hips, looking flustered.

I was at the other end of the corridor with my suitcase. Looking stressed and sorry.

"Hurry up!!!" she hollered

"Shhhh, I'm trying." Her shouting was going to attract unwanted attention.

"Yeah well not hard enough!!!"

"Yeah yeah, I'm tired okay, chill."

"Don't tell me to 'chill' Sky-"

"I'm sorry Jessie, okay!"

"Well I'm not sorry!! she was shouting now "YOU SLEPT FOR EIGHT FUCKING HOURS AND YOU CAN'T GET A SUITCASE ACROSS A HALL!!!"

I walked over to her leaving my suitcase at the other end of the hall.

"Your're such a bitch, you don't even bother to help me, why don't you start vlogging to your pathetic viewers!!!!" I was shouting now as well.

"I'm the bitch, ohh fuck no!!" I had never seen Jessie so angry before it was horrible, but she wouldn't stop shouting.

"Sky your're too lazy and selfish to carry your own suitcase an- "

She stopped as soon as the apartment door opposite to our apartment door opened because attractive guy in his twenties stepped out.

He had the most intriguing eyes of an emerald green.

"Um..hi...I kinda heard you two fighting and before anyone gets hurt I've decided to step in."

He looked at me; his eyes hovering over my lips, he then looked over at Jessie. I scowled at her.

Jessie looked at me  "By the way bitch, I posted a picture of you sleeping and put it on instagram!" She said slyly.

"You little motherfucke-" I lunged at her aiming for her hair; before I could do anything the hot guy grabbed me by the waist and pulled me away from Jessie.

He gave me a stern look and took his hands off my waist. I looked at him and he looked at me. His chiseled features made him look like he had just stepped out of a magazine.

"Well aren't you going to help us?!?" Jessie said abruptly.

The man looked startled and started to walk down the corridor towards my suitcase. Jessie was fumbling with the keys to the apartment.

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