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We reached the said Motel within twenty minutes, it was still raining. It was a small two story building with a the words Motel written on top in neon colours with disco lights on every angles.I grimaced at the sight in front of me.So tacky.Harold strode forward as I raced to keep my pace with him, specially for the umbrella as he was holding the shaft of the umbrella.He closed the umbrella as we reached inside the motel. We walked towards the reception as I looked around the interior. This motel was too old, with the creaked old wooden doors with a cracked wooden staircase. The ceiling also had some cracks as the water droplets were tipping down on us.Even the customers in here looked terrifying. At the sides of the staircase and on the corridors were big bulky men, wearing a tank top and ripped jeans, tattoos all over their arm. They also had the piercings in their ears and nose.They looked like a cheap gangsters.But no worry.I have a mafia king with me.I scoffed inwardly.
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A white long sleeve tshirt.Beneath his white shirt, he was wearing a white long sleeved tshirt.I wrinkled my nose.Who wears a t-shirt beneath a shirt.I mean, atleast he could have worn a tank top, I could've atleast seen his biceps tattoos.He turned around. "Here,.." he passed me his white shirt. "What happened Miss Nolan." He raised a brow."Nothing." I took the shirt from him and turned around."Wait!!" He called as I again spun around to face him."What?""Here, take this." He took his coat from the bed andhanded it to me."Tie the sleeves of this coat around your waist so that you can be comfortable and decent. The shirt would be too short for your preference."I forced a smile and bobbed my head up and down.I turned on my heels and marched towards the bathroom. I removed my wet clothes and changed into his shirt.Mmm, shirt smells really good.It had that masculine cologne smell with the fragrance of musk, mint and sandalwood.I took the coat from the cloth holder, I tied
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The driver dropped me home as I was too exhausted to even move. As soon as I entered the house, I collapsed on the couch, inside the lounge.I was a mess already with my hair frizzy and my clothes half wet and I was also kind of stinky. I needed a quick shower but I was too tired to climb upstairs.Suddenly the bell rang as I groaned.Gosh!!! Who is it?I very well know it's neither Dylan nor Harold because they never use the bell. They know the passcode of this house. So it's probably someone unknown.I sighed and got up before marching towards the door. I threw the door open, revealing a simple looking delivery boy."Yes?" I raised my brows."Hello ma'am, there's a parcel for Mr Harold Kingston." He had a medium sized box in his hand."But he's not here." I reasoned out."But I have to deliver this parcel to him today." He also reasoned out."You can give this parcel to those security guards." I pointed towards the guards, who were pacing back and forth near the automatic gates."Bu
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A plant.He took a simple looking plant out of the box. The plant was inside a transperant pot with water filled in it. The roots of the plants were dangling in the water and the leaves were of light green colour, it also had a weird looking maroon colour flower.He had a cute innocent smile across his face as he gazed at the plant.Well, he's not innocent though."A plant?" I wrinkled my nose."Yes, isn't it beautiful?" His eyes were still on the plant with smile on his lips. "I won this in an auction for 1.7 million." He said as my eyes widened like a saucers."Dollars?" My jaw hung low as he nodded with a smile still with his eyes on the plant."It's worths two million." He said as my jaw dropped onto the floor."Dollars?" I asked again as he nodded again.Seriously!! Is he nuts?"You paid 1.7 million dollars for this plant." His eyes were still on the plant as he gazed at it adoringly."Yes."This time I almost had an heart attack."I would have bought thousands of these kinds of
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Ahh!! Finished.I just completed watching a romcom movie, I checked the time on the wall clock as it was 2am. It was already midnight as I stretched my arms above my head.It's been two days since I cursed Harold in Spanish and also made a fool of myself.What a shame!!I shook that thought off. I was really parched but my water bottle was empty. I sighed and got out of my bed with my water bottle. As I passed by, my gaze fell onto the alluring moon. It was a full moon and glowing brightly in the midst of darkness.I had this song in my head, I sit by myself, talking to the moon.I know I'm all alone here but I don't feel that loneliness in here, maybe because of Dylan.But Dylan rarely visits this house.Oh Dylan!! When are you gonna come meet me.I'm just like Juliet waiting for her Romeo to come meet her.I sighed.Go and fill the water bottle.Yeah.. yeah.With that I descended downstairs, everything was dark with no lights illuminating. I walked towards the kitchen and in silence
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Ohhhhhh!! I'm tired..I do nothing yet I am tired.God!!! Day by day my laziness is worsening.I broke my knuckles and stretched my neck.I need a strong coffee to shoo away my indolence..Nowadays...... Mr Harold Kingston has been ignoring my presence after the day I witnessed him having a nightmare.When did he acknowledge your presence??Inner Naomi butted in like she always does.Never. He never acknowledged your presence.True..... I agreed with her.But he's acting strange. Maybe he didn't like the fact that I witnessed him having a nightmare or maybe he's embarrassed.He better be embarrassed..I tried to join the dots and came up to a conclusion....which is, Harold had a girlfriend in his past, who was killed by his rival mafia gang. So Mr mafia king is still in guilt, blaming himself for the death of his beloved girlfriend.Simple..Well, he is in blame for her death.Poor guy..I really pity him.I clicked my tongue as I shook my head.I have a coffee to prepare.I descended
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So it was the day of my another trip to Molokai with Harold and Dylan. I was standing near the main door waiting for Harold to come out of his room. I checked the time on my watch and it was 6:50 am.Ten more minutes to go..This time, I will not allow that Harold snooty Kingston to lecture me or insult me. It hurts my pride plus my self respect.And this time I want to enjoy my trip without being stuck with him anywhere. I hope this time I get stuck somewhere with Dylan.A creepy smile formed on my lips as I thought about Dylan.Oh Dylan!! You are making my heart go crazy..Suddenly I saw Harold walking out of his room in his black suit looking fresh as ever. Wow!! He looks hot in black but Dylan is more hotter than him.Huh!!I twitched my lips at both the corner of my lips.Egoistic jerk narc..He stopped in front of the staircase and looked upto it before pulling his phone out. He pressed something on his phone before placing it onto his ear.So he's giving me that morning annoyin
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