I Was Here.
In Marcus' Apartment. It Wasn't That Big But there Was An extra bedroom, which was great it would be for the baby.
I Sat my bags down & took a look Around, Marcus came up behind me.
"I know it isn't much, After I film this movie ill have enough money to buy a house, Any house you want." Marcus said, smiling.
"Its just fine." I smiled
"Great...Well I Have To Go Tony's House For awhile.. Invite Max over or something" he said as he kissed me walking out.
I took my stuff to his room and began to unpack my clothes and out them in my closet.. after I did so, I was very hungry.. I went to look in the fridge when I seen a note,
'Ms.Linda (our chief) 555-4583'
I humped my shoulders and picked up my phone dialing the number..
"Hello, this is Linda from Kate's catering how may I help you?"
"Uhmm yess I'm britney, Marcus' girlfriend... I seen your number on the fridge and well ... I'm pretty hungry...he won't let me cook." I laughed
"Ah! I see.. well I shall be there soon!" she laughed
"Haha alright thank you .."
"Alright buhbye."
I hung up the phone, and looking around... I had no idea what to do.
What's Max doing?
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I awoke on the sand. I yawned and rolled over to see Dalton down beside me.
I smiled, thinking of earlier this morning. it was amazing.
I got up and stretched out. I shook Dalton
"Dalt....dalton."
"Mmmmm." he moaned out rubbing his face. He then opened his eyes and smiled at me.
"So it wasn't a dream." he smiled
"Sure wasnt." I smiled "come on let's get inside."
We hurried up to my back door , I opened it and walked in and seen my parents both having coffee.
"Ah you too finally woke up." my dad chuckled.
"Yeah? what y'all saw us outside.." I said
"We did indeed, we decided not to bother you.." mom said
"Oh..well alright?"
"Dalton can I speak to you for a minute ....don't worry your not in trouble" my mom laughed
I smiled and stepped out the kitchen , going up to my room.
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What could we possibly have to talk about ?
"Yes ma'am?" I said
"Well.... I need you to get Lana out the house for awhile... please?" she asked
"Yeah sure,.. no problem." I nodded
"Great thank you so much!"
I wanted to question why she wanted Max out the house but I decided not to.
I walked up the stairs into Maxs room, I heard her showering go. I decided I should go home and do the same.
I wrote a note and walked out.
I went on outside and began to walk home.
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Gretchen and I were in my apartment back in florida.

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