《Genie Chubstin ✔》Another One ?
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Cameron left the room, I stood up to find my lost earring. These earrings were so precious to me. They were gift from my late grand father.
He loved me like his own daughter and to me he was my best friend. I wish I made more memories with him. I looked for my earring on bed, in drawers and in bathroom ,but still no luck. I have been trying to find it from past thirty minutes but no luck. I started crying.
" What should I do? I can't bare to loose it. "
Lastly I went to search for it in the gap of couch.
"Ah, There you are little guy, I found you. "
I found my earring but I felt there was something else too. I put my hand in there again and pulled out that thing. Don't know if I should be happy or sad to see it. It was another small lamp. I have only made bad memories with lamp. What should I do? As I was thinking what to do with the lamp, I heard footsteps and i quickly placed the lamp back inside the couch, wishing no one else see it. The door flew open revealing the man I don't wanted to see. Yes, I admitted before that I love him but I am all confused now.
" What are you doing? Why are you on the couch right now, sitting in that stupid position? "
Should I tell him about the lamp? No, I guess I shouldn't, if for any luck the lamp works this time these idiots should rot and die here.
"Huh? Me? Oh, nothing. I was just looking for my earring. "
:" Have you found it? "
Why does he care?
" Yes!
:" Show it to me.
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No!,, You probably won't consider it important and throw it away. Don't interfere with me and my things I already hate you guys."
Shit, what have I got myself into? He definitely will get angry now.
I said Show. It. To. Me.
No! I said, No!. "
What am I doing?
Hahaha, seems like it is more important than your life."
Snatches away the earring from me.
"Oh, this is just piece of trash. "
: "That might be for you, not for me. Now hand it back. "
I was both worried and annoyed, but I couldn't show him how annoyed I was cause he might just love it. He tossed the earring in my direction and went to bed.
Whatever, I need some rest don't disturb me. And none of us love you. "
I kinda love her, but she gets on my nerves. No other girl would reply me back like her or say no to me. She is so annoying. She is crazy, that little piece of jewelry is more important to her than hee own life? Even she knows I could shut her mouth and heart any second with my gun she fought for that trash. I am lying on the bed I will rest for two , after that I will go down and watch TV.
Skipping TWO HOURS.
I woke up saw Y/N sitting on bed, she isn't even sorry, ignoring her presence I went down stairs and after like fifteen or twenty minutes later suddenly the light went out and seemed like things were falling down, the floor was shaking. I fell down then I heard voice of man I had never heard before, it was coming from the direction of my room. Was it
Y/N? What was happening? U heard boys yelling then.....................
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Till next time. 😘
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