"Listen to me very carefully," He said after putting me against the wall.
"I cannot breathe without breathing in your air."
"I cannot hear without listening to the sound of your voice."
"I cannot live without feeling your heartbeat next to mine."
"...
"Tada!" Chelsea said while holding up the lace dress we had just got arrested for taking less than 7 hours ago.
"How did you get that?" I yelled.
"Don't worry it's not stolen. It was well paid for." Chelsea responded happily.
"By who? A billionaire!" I shouted.
"No a trillionaire." a man said, walking out of my bathroom in the dark , lighting a cigar.
"Who the hell are you and what the fuck are you doing in my house?" I yelled.
"Amilia chill! What has gotten into you?" Chelsea shouted.
"This is D , the one I've been telling you about?" Chelsea whispered.
"D?" I questioned.
"Dino?"
"No ... you said it right the first time." He said while blowing his cigar smoke into the air.
"Okay D!" I said sarcastically.
"That still doesn't answer the question as to why the hell you're in my home smoking cigars." I said while getting up to snatch the cigar out of his mouth to toss it out the window.
"Woah, you better watch it Amilia." He said while grabbing my wrist tightly.
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"Is that anyway to treat someone who just bought you this pretty little dress?"
"Alright D. That's enough." Chelsea yelled.
"I'll be in the car." D said while walking slowly out of the front door and slamming it behind him.
"Chelsea are you fucking insane?" I yelled.
"I'm insane for helping you out? She replied.
"Helping me out? You call this helping me out! There's a fucking man, in my fucking house , that I DON'T fucking know , smoking a fucking cigarette, in my fucking bathroom!" I yelled.
"First of all it was a Cigar!" she shouted.
"I don't give a shit what it was." I replied.
"Well I'm sorry for trying to be a good best friend! Ever since your parents died, you did nothing but work and cry and work and cry and sometimes you wouldn't even take a shower for days. You would just lay around in your stench and cry all day long! You gave up on finding love and then you moved out here, away from Hawaii and now you have no money. You live in this shitty ass apartment and now you have no job. And I'm afraid that you're going to grow old and die lonely!" she yelled.
Silence then grew thick into the room followed by darkness as I looked into the mirror at my face. "Will I die old and lonely?" I whispered to myself.
"I'm so sorry.... No, I should have never even said that." Chelsea cried.
"No you're right, I am going to die old and lonely." I replied.
"No you're not , I'm sorry I even said that," she said as she grabbed me and pulled me towards the couch to sit down.
You're going to find the right man and he's going to be the most sexiest man on the planet... And if you don't find the most sexiest man on the planet then at least you'll have me. The sexiest woman." she said with a huge smile on her face.
"You're so silly and I forgive you bitch." I said while giving her an apology hug.
"Now come on. Put your dress on , finish getting ready and let's go to this club." Chelsea said while dancing.
