Chapter 3

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That's Zara ^^^^^^^^ (Nora fatehi)

ZARA

"Gabby, are you sure you're not pranking me?" I Asked, starting to get pretty anxious.

"Why would you think that?"

"Because you said you've found me a place to stay in Cheshire and I won't have to pay a penny. That is unbelievable. As in, I'm unable to believe that you're telling the truth"

She chuckled "just a few more minutes and you'll see for yourself"

She's been driving for 30 minutes now. Apparently she's taking me to my new home, which is in Cheshire. As far as I know, houses in Cheshire are nothing lower that a million pounds for sale, as for rent, you'd have to pay 10,000 or more per month. Not once have I ever dreamed of even seeing that much money, talk less of having it. But gabby here is saying that she has found me a place to stay and for free, doesn't that sound joke-like and just not true????

It does!

"We're here!" She beaned as she pulled over in front of this massive building.

"This is a hotel. What kind of hotel would let me stay for free?" I babbled "oh god what if-"

"Just relax, Zara" She chuckled.

"How can you possibly tell me to relax? I have so many questions!"

"Well, this isn't a hotel. It's a house"

What the-?

"A House?" My haw dropped "who's is it? how many people live inside and why would they allow me to stay with them?"

"I told you, I know a guy!"

"That doesn't answer any of my questions!"

She sighed "just get out of the car"

What?

Just like that?

Oh my gosh what is happening?

I did as she said and got out of the matte black Range Rover evoque. As I stared at the surrounding, my mouth couldn't stay closed. I'm not even sure what to be more amazed by between the water fountain, the rose bushes and the 8 posh ass flashy cars that were parked on the driveway: Bentley, Chevrolet Camaro, Lamborghini Huracan, Porsche 911, 2 Range Rovers, G wagon and a Car I've never even seen before in my life. Wow!

I simply cannot process the amount of millions that were spent on this car collection. Just trying to think about it is giving me a migraine. Seriously who's house is this and how does gabby know him or her?

"You've packed everything right?" She Asked as she helped me get my two huge suitcases out of the trunk.

"Yeah" not that I had much to pack anyways. Just my clothes, my phone, my laptop and makeup stuff. That's it.

We dragged the suitcases to the huge mahogany door where she rang the doorbell. My questions were still running in my mind but I know this crazy girl won't answer me so I might as well just be quite.

Just then, the doors were pulled open and my eyes fell on someone I could call a Greek god. Brown eyes, long lashes, perfect brows, creamy tanned skin, curly black hair, gorgeous smile, a figure to die for, Whew! He could have my babies you know? The only problem is that I'm not pushing one out.

"Hello ladies!" The guy greeted with a smile that displayed an array of perfectly arranged white teeth.

"Hey jes!" Gabby smiled back as she hugged him.

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