2 memory

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He had ended up in a small flat with just two rooms, the bedroom had orange walls and only a few things in it. She didn't have a lot of money nor was she organized, but he liked her simplicity, the rough personality that carried something so similar to his. She was one of the few girls who could dive in into the adventure without regrets.

The sound of his ringtone brought him back to reality so he stretched his hand to the jeans on the floor taking the phone out. It was 4:02, the caller - Kun. Really? Kun was calling that early, it meant he had gotten in trouble with the dealer or with the law, run out of money for drugs or overdosed.

Lucas picked up lying back on the pillow placing his arm around Stacy, he had even remembered her name.

"What's up man?" he asked.

"Were are you?" Kun's background was rather loud.

"With my new date," Lucas yawned.

He was caressing Stacy's arm absentmindedly till she turned around lying her head on his chest.

He heard her steady breath, she was definitely tired after all they had done. It was right.

"Listen, can you be in the company in our manger's office at 8 a.m.?" asked Kun.

"Kidding?"

"No, it's sticky, he said it's urgent but I can't face him tomorrow, you know why," Kun's voice became shaky.

"The last time saving ya ass man, get it!" hissed Lucas.

"Thanks a lot," Kun ended the call when Lucas sighed placing the phone back on the floor.

Has the record company found out their two trainees were doing everything but practicing, hooking up girls, parting hard, have they found out about Kun's drugs? Were they in trouble? Should he lower it down? He had "dated" 22 girls in the last two moths, this couldn't maybe go unnoticed.

"Stacy, can I save ya number, maybe meet up, ya know, again?" he asked when she lifted her head a little.

"It wasn't bad so why not," she muttered lying back on his chest while he was staring into the ceiling suddenly unable to fall asleep.





"In!" the manager's voice was sharp.

It was a quarter past 8 a.m., Lucas was pretty sure he shouldn't be late but Stacy had made breakfast for him so he couldn't just say no to a little treat. Cloud he?

He walked inside bowing down low, the man was watching him with disgust, yes the knew for sure.

"Hi," muttered Lucas stopping next to the chair, he would like to sit down but he needed to be little more formal next to his boss.

"Where's Kun?" asked the man sharply.

"Caught a cold, ya know," Lucas rubbed his forehead.

The man's eyes stayed stone cold.

"If it's just you than it's up to you, sit down!"

"Finally," whispered Lucas falling on the chair.

"Excuse me?" the man eyed him up.

"Easy paps," he lifted his hand.

"I have no idea why the company still keeps you two," the man shook his head.

"Because I'm hot," Lucas smiled wide but the man stayed unimpressed.

Ok as long as women were falling in rows.

"A new trainee will join you, he will live with you in your house," said the man.

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