Walking home is such a bitch, why do they have so many stairs to go up. Finally, the last one to my apartment. I’m on the fifth floor of my apartment building, and no one is able to help fix the elevator. I’m also broke now, after shopping for this week's food. I need to write my father a letter to get him to send me some money. God please help me. My name is Gien Lord. I’m not wealthy like my parents or family. But I make a living with my prep cook job. I prep and clean and make whatever they need for the customer’s. I hate my job, but it’s the only thing I know how to do and that's cooking.
Meow! Hey, get off the table. My cat loves watching me unpack my bags. That’s how she knows she is going to eat tonight. Meow! Why are you here? Don’t you have other places to go to? Meow! Meow! Awww I love you too.
All I have is rice and chicken, plus cat food for my wonderful cat Bell. She is all black and white pals. I got you a present, “ring, ring” it's a bell, Bell. Do you like it? I hope you do. I also finally got a caller for you with your name on it, Bell. Here let me put it on. Wow, you look good. Aww I love you so much Bell.
"Ring, Ring, Ring”………. “Yes, can I help you?” …”It’s me Rick from work, we need you to come in, please we really need you.”…. “Ok I’m on my way..” Bye….Bye..
Fuck!!! I hate that Job.
Oh yeah, I’m only 18 years old. I live on my own and have a part time job and go to high school full time. I’m not rich, but my father is a lawyer from one of the biggest and baddest Lawyers available. I am also single, no boyfriend or girlfriend for me. But I do have a best friend; his name is King Ho. He is one year older than me, but we have the same birthdays; June 15. I have known King for most of my life. He is and was alway with me. He’s also in Law School. Working to become a lawyer, just like his dad and my dad, believe it or not; our dad’s have been friends since I was born and King was born.
Yes, King is older, but I’m smarter. Our dads have always wanted us to get married, but I don’t like him like that and I think he thinks the same way. We are just friends. Oh yeah, speaking of the devil.
“Ring, Ring, Ring” …. “Hey, what do you want?”….” I’m just checking on you, did you eat yet?” … no, but I’m not going to tell him that….”I just got home from work, so what do you want?”…. “Oh, so you didn’t eat then, come over or do you want me to pick you up?”…Fuck, how did he know?…”come pick me up.”…ok, bye ... .bye.
“Driving”…..”why so quiet today?”….”hello, I’m talking to you? Why are you so quiet? ….Today?”…..”I just don’t have anything to say.”….Ok, he needs to stay out of my head…..Arrived!
“Stop reading my head!!!!” …..King is a mind reader, so am I…We have always, been able to read each other's mind, no madder; where, we are… we will always be able to find each other and this is a very special gift from the gods….yes, we believe in gods….and they believe in us….!
The other thing is, I have been learning to keep secrets from King…I think he’s learning the same thing, because I get less images from him lately…now is the real test....
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