...I woke up at 12 o'clock in midnight because I heard some creepy noises from some other room. I stood up to check if everything was okay. I exited the room and walked in the corridor. I got closer and closer to those noises. I was slowly walking towards Oliver's room. I was definitely sure the noises are coming from his room. Once I was leaning to the doorknob, I received a text. Lettie, god damn it.
-*Nude photo*
-Lettie, dafuq.
-Oh shit. Sorry, wrong person.😅
-Lmao😂😂
From the moment I was about to open the door, I received that goddamn text.
"Wonderful, isn't it? How she did it with such mastery. Texted you right in the moment you were about to catch him cheating on you."
Meanwhile, I thought myself to talk to the voices through my mind.
-He wasn't cheating.
-Oh, yeah? The open the door.
I leaned in and opened the door. I saw Leo laying on his bed, with a hand under the blanket, and the other one holding his phone. He noticed me and looked at me with his eyes widened.
-What are you doing here? Why are you not sleeping?
"Tell him a lie and walk away."
-I couldn't fall asleep, so I decided to walk a little. Then I arrived in front of your door and I wanted to check if you were asleep. Now, I'd better go.
I was about to walk away, but a voice stopped me.
-Wait! You can sleep here tonight.
-Shit...
-What?
-I said okay.
I slowly walked towards his bed, climbed under the blanket and buried my face in his chest. I slowly realized I fell asleep, and woke up at 7 a.m. Oliver was still sleeping. I quietly got up from the bed and walked in my room to change my clothes. Since I was in Qatar, I decided to change in something that covered my arms and legs.
I went downstairs to the kitchen, and saw Enrique with and old woman. I guess they were flirting.
-Good morning., I grabbed an red apple and took a bite. Both of them looked at me with their widen eyes.
-Mademoiselle, please, don't tell master Steven you saw us., her voice was trembling, hands shaking, and eyes getting watery.
-Chill, I wasn't even planning to. What's your name?
-Evelyn ma'am. I suppose you are madam Lucy.
-Just Lucy, can I call you granny?
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