Lori's life has been nothing short of challenging. After the untimely deaths of both parents, her and her older sister are left to fend for themselves at the tender ages of 15 and 17. They end up in things that neither of them knew anything about in...
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Lori
"Knock, knock."
I looked up from my desk at work to see Blake walking towards me with flowers.
I smiled bashfully putting my pen down.
"Wow, aren't you sweet?" I said taking them from him and standing to give him a hug.
"Yeah, I saw these and thought of you. I hope I'm not imposing." He said timidly.
"Not at all, I was just going over some notes for my show today. Come in." I said ushering him inside and closing the door to my office.
"So how's your day going so far?" He asked.
I nodded, "It's going great so far. Yours?"
"Better now." He said licking his lips as he sized me up.
I giggled nervously. What the hell was I gonna do with this guy?
"We should do dinner tonight." He suggested.
"Uh," I said as my phone started to buzz, "let me grab this really quickly."
I went outside in the hallway leaving him inside my office to answer.
"Hey." I spoke.
"Hey, how are you?"
I smiled, "Still good, and yourself?"
He sighed, "I'm not doing so great."
"What's wrong?" I replied hearing the despair in his voice.
"I told Megan I was in love with you." Trey said.
I placed my hand on my chest actually shocked that he'd gone through with it.
"Lori?" He spoke again when I hadn't replied.
"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm just surprised that you said that. I mean, I knew you were planning on ending it, but to tell your wife that you love someone else is crazy." I finally said.
He sighed, "It's the truth."
"So, now what?"
"I was hoping for a favor."
"What's that?"
"Can Christian And I stay the night at your place? My assistant is getting me a place as we speak but I don't think it'll be ready until at least tomorrow evening." He said timidly.
"Of course you can." I said swiftly.
Trey was the one who'd had my house built and paid for it in full. All I did was made sure the taxes were paid every year. How could I deny him from his house technically?
"Cool." He said exhaling, "well I guess I can just go to the studio Downtown to kill some time until you get off."
