hailey chantel hilton.
—things started akward and silent between me and joey eversince i found out abt his obsessive disorder, but things were doing just well nowadays. why?
because the maids in the house were all women, no male butlers, no other males. i wasnt allowed to leave the house either so that tops up the reason why hes not showing his obsessive side.
"joey, im bored" i whined. he shrugs, "what would you like to do then, mon beau?"
"i wanna interact with people" i responded in miliseconds. he sighs, "you can interact with me then"
"i meant other people. the maids here are so quiet and they barely even talk to me unless its an 'order'. plus i get lonely whenever youre at work" i replied.
after few minutes of silence, he lets out another sigh, "just wait a second" he goes outside to do god-knows-what. then returned.
"guess what, mon beau. sophia and bella will be here any minute" he says.
my brows furrows, "who"
"my sisters. ." he answered.
"its time for you to meet them"
+
????????????
—[ hailey's phone ]
loren❤️
hey bestie
whereever you are bc youve been missing
for a whole month.. i have something to tell you
i have lekeumia
and im slowly dying..
as much as i want to get treatments,
i cant afford them
but i want u to stay safe and happy
and i want u to come back home
i miss u
and i love u a whole bunch😕❤️
come back home, bestfriend
seen.--
a/n: short chap, but loren finally texted hailey's cell and revealed the whole sickness thing. but. who has hailey's phone thoo?