hailey chantel hilton.
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"jordan, where the hell is my phone?!" i yelled.
"i cant tell you! joey will kill me!" he flinches and covers his face.
i continue hitting him with a pillow, "i want my phone back!"
"for the millionth time, no can do! joey will kill me!"
"well youre going to get your butt killed right now so tell me!" i hit him more.
"okay! okay! ill tell you!" he gives up after millions of hits which made me smile.
we're currently in this mansion that joey owns, in UK. and joey is currently in some meeting and he wont be back until 2pm. and its 1:21pm right now.
"put that pillow down first" he said which made me huff and throw that pillow on the sofa. i jump off the sofa then he walked and i just followed behind, like a lost pup.
then he stops at this one door.
the door was made out of metal and grey in color, different from the other doors in the house.
he pulls out his keys and insert one of the keys into the keyhole. he then turns the key to the right which caused a click.
he turns the knob and walks inside. once the door was open, i looked at the room with curiousity. there were files and papers and shelves in every corner. at one side of the room, there was a table with a computer and a box and some files and folders on it.
"hurry up and get your phone, joey will kill me if he knows i brought you in this room" he said.
my brows furrowed as i stepped inside, "im not allowed to enter here?"
"yes, and so am i. so hurry up and get your phone. i have the urge to pee now" he spoke.
i giggle then walked around the room, "where the hell is my phone"
"im going to pee. lock the door, okay?" he mutters which made me look at him. he then throws the keys and i successfully caught it. he runs out of the room which made snicker.
i walked to the table and opened the box.
"ah there it is!" a grin of happiness appears on my face, once my eyes met my phone. i happily grabbed my phone and slid it in my pocket.
as i closed the box, a file near me drops to the floor.
i let out a sigh then closed the box fully then grabbed the file that was on the floor.
i look at the orange file that was in my hands and it made me curious when i saw the white sticker on the backside which was on the bottom left.
'joseph birlem's ROC disorder'
what the heck is 'ROC disorder'?
i opened the file to see records and therapy papers.
wait.
joey went to therapy before?
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i locked the door and tossed the keys at jordan who caught it but drops it then.
