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Joseph | Not Meant To Be

Pt. 2

Bc I was held at gunpoint by horny_police

might consider doing pt3 but who knows though

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Everything was quiet, again.

You had lost everything.

Lost.

Everyone.

It's cold..

Too.

Cold.

And.

Quiet.

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Waking up, you groaned in pain, as you held your throbbing head. Removing your hand, you stared at them as the laid open on your lap.

Looking around your room, you chuckled dryly,"Just that dream again, huh."

Throwing the blanket off of you, you got out of bed. Scratching your bed hair, you walked over to your large vanity. Looking at yourself in the clean mirror, you touched your cheek, turning your face.

Softly rubbing circles on your (s/c) cheek, you smiled,"Still beautiful."

Walking to your bathroom, you flipped the switch, as it brighten the room. You had a long marble sink, a beautiful large tub and a shower and toilet. Taking your clothes off, you did your morning business.

Once you finished, you went towards your walk in closet. Opening the slide doors, you admired the color oriented clothes. Tapping your chin, you gravitated yourself to a (f/c) blouse dress. Grabbing its hanger, you put it up to your chest, as you checked in the mirror. Happy with your choice, you put it on. Fully having it on, you admired yourself in the mirror, as you did a few turns and poses. Grabbing a pair of heels, a sun hat, and your gloves and purse, you walked out to your living room.

The place was sparkling clean. It was large, beautiful, had a nice large window view, out looking over the city. Putting your sun hat on, you pulled your gloves on. Opening your door, the beautiful breeze blew your (h/c) hair, making you squint your eyes in a smile.

Locking the door behind you, you walked down your steps, straight to your car. Hopping in, you ignited the engine, pulling out your drive way, before going down to the city.

Arriving, you stepped out your vehicle. Stepping your heels onto the sandy path, you closed your door, locking it. Adjusting your purse strap on your shoulder, you walked into the large hotel. Pushing through the doors, your heels clicked on the golden marble floor.

In front of the front desk, the lady up front, began getting flustered,"M-Miss!? What brings y-you h-here!?"

Smiling warmly, you held your bag strap,"Well, can't the owner visit her lovely workers?"

Blushing, she shy away,"W-well do y-you have business here today?"

Shaking your head, you set your purse on the counter,"Like I said Marza, I'm just visiting. Checking up on my hard lovely workers!"