Chapter 8

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“Don't wake me up up up up up up. Don't wake me up up up up up up. Don't wake me up up up up up up,” The sound of Chris Brown ringing in my phone woke up a good dream. My phone interrupts every good thing that happens. Pffft. -.-

“Hello…” I said groggily to the phone.

“Good morning!”

“Why?! It’s like seven in the morning; you do not wake me up at this time!” I groaned.

“Seven in the morning?! Are you on sleeping pills or something? It’s eleven o’clock, go check your wall clock.” DJ laughed. I did as I was told, and I checked the purple wall clock that hung on Bella’s wall. Holy shiz it is eleven. How long was I asleep? And where is Bella?

“Sooo, what if it’s eleven?” I asked.

“Lunch with Kathryn. Remember?” My eyes we’re now wide open.

“Shit shit shit shit!” I muttered.

“Language.” He scolded.

“Sorry.” I muttered again. I was now looking at my closet of clothes deciding what to wear.

“So, we’ll be there at around half-eleven… sounds good?” He asked while I was still desperately looking for something good to wear.

“Yeah. Half-eleven—shit.” I was able to cuss because I was pulling out a pair of jeans and the other pairs decided they wanted to come along. Well fuck.

Daniel scoffed from the other line.

“As I was saying, half-eleven is good, and I better get to the wash room now.” I said.

“Go take a bath! I can smell you from here!” He joked.

“Harhar. Bye bro!” I locked my phone and grabbed a towel, heading to the en suite.

Since, I didn’t have much time; I took a good fifteen minute bath. As soon as the cold jets hit my body, I was up and now energized. I wrapped my wet hair with a smaller towel, and pat my body dry before wrapping the towel around me.

I put on my clothes, consisting of acid wash skinny jeans, a black flowy top with white polka dots, topped with a black leather jacket. Finishing it off with a pair of red suede studded platform heels. (Not too high though, I don’t want to tumble around.) And why I wore heels? I felt like today was special, for some reason. I just don’t know what the reason is. I just went with my instincts.

Before putting on my shoes, I went to Bella’s dresser to finish up my ritual before Daniel and Kathryn arrives.

A pink post it was on the mirror with Bella’s handwriting on it.

Hey Aira! I’m out with a few friends for a bite. Call me if you need anything, don’t hesitate. Enjoy your time with Kath and Daniel!- Bella :) x

I applied on minimal make-up. No, I don’t cake my face. And used a dryer to dry my hair, which I left loose, and I applied on hair serum to make it look shiny.

*BEEEP*

We’re one block away. You best be heading down.

So my chauffeur is almost here. I slipped on my shoes and grabbed my purse and my phone and headed down the stairs.

I went to the pantry, to check if Mrs. Martin or Mr. Martin was still here in the house. And no, they’re not in the house. Instead, I was greeted by another post it sticking on the fridge

In case you leave, just lock the front door. The back door is already locked. The keys to the front door are on the table to your left. Have fun! Xx

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