"That was her?" Corey asks as I kept l looking over at the direction Eloisa quickly made an escape for. Why would she run off like that? Why was she even here? I thought she had homework or chores or something to do back in her dorm. Nodding slowly at Corey I heard the ding of the elevator signaling that either we reached one of the stops or someone was getting on with us. Luckily it was the latter and this was Topanga's stop.
"I'll call you guys," she started quickly kissing Riley and Auggie heads. "As soon," she kissed Maya's head next, "as," mine next, "I'm done," she said stopping in front of Corey as he leaned his head directing it towards Topanga for a kiss of his own making Topanga smile a soft amused smile. "Promise," she finished grabbing Corey's chin and giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Wish me luck!" she shouted quickly walking towards what looked like an intimidating boardroom.
"Good luck!" we all yelled as the metal doors slowly closed before the elevator continued its way up to our floor.
"She looked pretty," Riley chimed up while I was looking up at the number lighting up for different floors. "Even though I only saw the back of her I still think she looks pretty."
"Pretty rude," Maya scoffed as I rolled my eyes, "she clearly saw you and yet she completely ignored you."
"She probably has her reasons Maya," Corey defended sending a sly nudge to my side, "maybe she was in a hurry to get somewhere or she didn't even see Josh."
"Or she thought it was someone else," Auggie added.
"Maybe," I nodded as we finally reached our floor.
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"Oh god, oh god, oh god" I continued to say as I walked inside my apartment heart racing, eyes wide as what happened kept repeating itself in my head a scratched CD playing over and over in an annoying way. "Jarvis!" I screamed clawing at my face, "please tell me that did not just happen! Josh did not just see me there," I howled falling face first onto the couch with my legs sticking up.
"I am sorry to say this miss," Jarvis said locking the door and heading towards the kitchen, "but it did."
"He knows!" I quickly said rolling over and sitting up clutching onto the back of the couch with my legs dangling. "He has to," I quickly added on dramatically falling back down, "it's the only logical thing. He knows I'm the daughter of Guerra Enterprise the multi-billion company. Right?" I questioned biting down on my bottom lip and tapping my nail on my cheek.
"Of course," Jarvis's voices echoed as the sound of the blender rang throughout the apartment as I let my mind come up with a million and one worst case scenarios. "From that 10-second eye contacts Mister Josh," Jarvis started his foots sounding as he got closer to where my panicking body was located, "he has figured out that you are Eloisa Guerra heiress to the multi-billion company. The 3 richest family on the Earth," he said handing me a chocolate milkshake as I rolled over to a sitting position as I took the drink from him pouting. "He must have figured that all out miss."
"Okay, you know what Jarvis," I quickly said trying to come up with a comeback, "now that you said it out loud I guess not," I said frowning taking a sip of the milkshake, "well then, well okay, well fuck," I sighed pouting. "I over reacted for nothing then," I sighed.
"Dinner with the Minkus's is at 7 and it is now 3:45 pm," Jarvis stated looking at his watch, "We'll be leaving at 6:30 pm to the restaurant miss," he finished giving me a curt nod before heading off.
Slurping up my milkshake, Jarvis always made the bomb diggity-est milkshakes ever, I grabbed the remote making our plasma tv reveal itself from its hiding place in the wall. Lucky me, my ultimate favorite movie marathon Harry Potter was playing and I just made it to the Sorcerer Stone just starting. Letting out a content sigh as Jarvis set down a platter of milkshakes, he knows me so well, I snuggled into the couch watching my movie as I felt my phone vibrate followed by the ding.
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Uncle Boing
FanfictionUncle Boing meet Miss Unintentionally-Intentionally - ish Making-Me-Fall-for-You-but-Making-Me-Wonder-How-It's-Happening-When-I-Made-A-Plan-To-Not-Date-My-First-Semester Lady person....yeah!