Jayson's POV
I was woken up the next morning by someone banging on my door; i don't remember locking it last night.
I checked the time and it was 6:00 am. I got up and tired to rub the sleep out of my eyes; i opened the door and i came face to face with a fuming Lucy.
"What the fuck is going on?" i asked letting her walk inside my room and going back to bed, it was too early for this.
"I should be asking you" she crossed her arms across her chest and kept tapping her feet.
"Spit it out woman, you're disturbing my sleep." I lay down on my back and faced her.
"What did you do to Luke?" oh, that.
"What are you talking about?" how did she find out so soon?
"Don't play dumb with me, he just got admitted to the hospital, some guys beat him up after our date last night and he was rushed to the hospital this morning and i know in my gut this points back to you." She ranted all in one breath.
"I've been home since you left last so..."
"Bullshit, the guy in the lobby said you left almost immediately after i did and i came back not too long after you did." So i can't trust people in this building?
"So? I went out last night its just coincidence we left and came back together" was there any need beating around the bush? She was going to find out either way.
"What did you do?" she gave me that look that demanded the truth.
I sighed.
"I followed you on your date and watched from a window, when i saw you dressed like that i had to know who you were meeting and when i saw him, i sent his picture to my guys to beat him up." I confessed and regretted it immediately.
"You did what? How dare you? I can't believe this." She slapped me and stormed out of my room.
A few seconds later i heard her door slam shut. I got up and closed my door; I'll just give her space. I laid down and went back to sleep.
I woke up few hours later, took a shower and dressed for work. I left my room and knocked on Lucy's door.
"I'll get breakfast started come out when you're ready." I went to the kitchen and made nice breakfast, she loves food and this should solve the problem.
I waited for twenty minutes and she didn't come out, i went to knock again but no response, i tried opening the door but it was locked.
Panic came to me almost immediately, what if she slipped and fell in the tub and she's drowning?
I started banging the door.
"Lucy open the door or i'll break it down." I used my weight and tried to break it down. She didn't say a word and the door wasn't opened.
"Please open the door or just say something let me know you're alive." I stopped banging and just placed my head on the door.
Then i heard music playing from the other side of the door. She didn't want to talk to me, at least she's alive.
"I made you breakfast, come and have some." She didn't reply but the music got louder.
I sighed and walked away from the door. I put the remaining food in silver ware and left for work.
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Lucy's POV
How dare he follow me and beat up my date? He was the one that said our sex was nothing but i can't date?
I slapped him and stormed out of his room; i went to mine, slammed the door and locked it.
He didn't come after me to say sorry and i decided there and then i was going to lock myself in my room until he apologized.
I've come to know him this past few weeks and he actually cares even if he doesn't show it, but he must if he wants me to come out.
I could carry out my plan cause the office was undergoing reconstruction and i had to work from home.
I went back to sleep cause it was still too early but i sent Luke a message hoping he gets well soon, i couldn't tell him my roommate beat him up because he was jealous so i left that part out.
I woke up to a knock on my door. I didn't get up neither did i say anything.
"I'll get breakfast started come out when you're ready." He said and i heard his retreating foot steps.
I picked up my phone and played games to bid away time. He came back again and knocked but i ignored him.
He started banging and trying to open the door.
"Lucy open the door or i'll break it down." Just say sorry you dumb ass.
"Please open the door or just say something let me know you're alive." See? He cares.
I didn't want to talk to him so i played a song on my phone. He was silent then he spoke again,
"I made you breakfast, come and have some." I just turned the volume up a notch.
Finally he took the hint and walked away from the door, just apologize and be fast about it, i have to eat at some point.
I heard the front door open and close and i peeped out of my window to make sure he has driven away before i came out of the room.
I went to the kitchen and packed a week worth of water and snacks, I'll come out when he leaves for work to order take out.
I saw the food he made for me but reached behind it for my cereal box, i grabbed a bowl and spoon and went to the store to take the mini fridge and carried it to my room.
I filled it with milk, water, chocolate, ice cream and other junks that needs to be in the fridge. I grabbed two extra boxes of cereal and retreated back to my room.
I locked the door and made my breakfast, i ate and brought out the laptop my company gave me and got to work.
Few hours later, i heard the front door opened and i sat up and listened to his every move. Being in here was going to be tough because of my phobia and i hope he realizes that and tries to get me out.
The room was spacious and i had a balcony and i could go out when he's at work so it shouldn't be that bad.
He walked up to my door and knocked.
"You didn't eat your breakfast." I had cereal thank you.
"I understand that you're upset but come out and let's talk about this." More silence.
He sighed and walked away.
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So update, I've been in here for a full day now and Jay is yet to realize that the password to open my door is 'sorry.'
He just left for work like thirty minutes ago and i just ordered Chinese which should be here in twenty. I was currently watching TV, i had one in my room but the size of this one just called out to me.
My food arrived and i ate to my fill, i walked around the apartment and enjoyed the view before i retreated back to my room.
One day down, God knows how many more to go.
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