1.Where's Jessie?

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The land lord came to the door, pounding it. It was early in the morning and the sun still hasn't rise but he still finds it worthy to come to my door at the crack of dawn to get his money. I watched Jessie as he slept in his bed his arm covering half his face and his other arm on the place where I was laying just a few seconds ago. I smiled at how cute he looked, and then frowned as I saw a roach crawl on the walls, I grabbed a shoe and squished it, the roach was still there but now accompanied by the slime of its inside. I grimaced at the remains on the shoes and threw it to the other side.  

I went to the door looking through the peep hole, to by me sometime, I saw the face of the man bulging through the key hole as he looked through it, I slowly opened the door and stood next to it giving him no way to come in. The balding man was standing in front of the door with anger written all over his face when he saw it was me he lightened up just a little bit, I tried to tell myself it was because he was glad to see me and not Jessie but me and him both knew it was because I was wearing a buccaneers Jersey that came close to mid-thigh but was a couple inches shorter and if I turned around anybody could get a glimpse of my butt. "Hello Randy." I sweetly smiled at him and he smiled back.  

"Is Jessie in right now?" He said stretching his neck trying to peek inside the house for any sign of Jessie. When he was talking to Jessie he never gave him a break but when he saw me it was a whole different story.  

"Oh no he went out with a couple of friends last night." I said which the truth was; he did go out last night with his friends to a party. "I didn't see him come in last night though." That was also the truth I was asleep when he came in.  

"I'm letting you guys know that rent was due seven days ago." He told me and I nodded, letting him I was listening. "If you guys don't pay me by tomorrow I'd have to give you a three day notice and I don't want to do that." His mouth said he didn't want to but his eyes looked like they were gleaming. He hated having us live here; we never paid bills on time and always were disturbing the neighbors.  

"Three day notice to leave." I clarified he nodded lowly as if I was a three year old learning their ABC's. "'We'll try to get it to you as soon as possible no problem Randy." I hugged randy and made sure he felt my chest on his huge stomach. "Thanks for the extra day Randy." I let go of him. 

"Two extra days," He winked at me and I thanked the pervert again. "'Have a nice day Karmin." He said smiling walking down the steps of the house. I waved at him and shut the door, and scrunch my face up in disgust at him. When I turned around I saw a shirtless and Jessie raiding the fridge. 

I wrapped my arms round him and folding my arms together once I reached his defined chest. He stiffened quickly. I heard his stomach start to grumble and felt bad since the fridge was completely empty. He turned around to wrap his arm around my waste. "How was the party?" I asked him.  

"Like every other party." He shrugged. "I missed you though." He kissed my forehead; he laid his head on top of mine.  

"I missed you to, I wish you could've been there with me to make tacos" I laughed. I worked at Taco Bells it wasn't the best job and I never ate there because you just get tired of smelling the same thing every day.  

"Tacos sound so good right now." He groaned as his stomach gurgled again. The monster in his stomach seemed like it wasn't going to go away until it was fed. I went into the room to get my clothes that I was going to wear for the day. "Where you going to?" He asked me his pink rosy lips where smiling at me.  

"I have an interview to work at this recording studio." I looked from him to the closet. "Old Records Studio, have you heard of it?" I asked him taking out a black pencil skirt that went just a few inches above my knee and a light blue blouse to go with it. I picked out my black stiletto heels and a small hand bag to go with it. 

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