Okay I am very sorry but this chapter is going to be very very short! Do not hurt me! I will be writing another one soon. I have writer’s block right now with this story and can’t write anything. Nooo… But I wanted to give you all something at least.
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I awake hearing a light snore above me. I remember I am with Darcy, snuggling against his chest. I try and not move because I don’t want to wake him. I feel his arms around me and I smile. I take this time to think about everyone and everything that is going on.
Darcy and I are growing into something more. I have no idea how we got this far so quickly. It was only yesterday or two days ago I met this guy! I can’t already like him! I have never done anything like this with any other guy I met. Poor Michael… he must have thought I was leading him on. Now look at me! Am I a slut? I shake that though away not really wanting to pursue it.
Maybe all this is a set up though. Fall in love with a guy that is only going to betray me. I look up at Darcy’s face trying to see if I could squeeze some of his malicious intent out of his sleeping face. Instead I just think his sleeping face is too adorable because he really does look like a little boy.
I really do have feelings for him and he seems to have some for me too, but all of this really is just going a little fast. In a matter of three to four days I was a normal girl in college and now I am in a prostitution house. Talk about an exciting life. I sigh softly. I regret not appreciating my life before this.
Now my mother and my brother... I should have called them when I had the chance. Where is my phone anyways!? I must have dropped it after my date with Michael when that random guy attacked me from behind in my apartment. That asshole. I miss them. It has been awhile since I visited them last Christmas break. It is now April.
I feel Darcy begin to stir and I shut my eyes pretending to be asleep. I feel his hand around my waist touch my chin slightly and I open my eyes.
“Well hello there gorgeous.” He yawns and smiles at me.
“Hey sleepy head.” I chuckle at his raspy voice and blush slightly at his compliment. Before I could respond someone knocked very loudly on my door. Darcy gets up suddenly going towards the door to open it.
A man I don’t recognize walks in.
“Sir, Joe is calling for you.” Darcy nods and without looking back at me walks out the door. Cold shoulder much? I stay on my bed, hearing my stomach grumble. It has been awhile since I’ve eaten…
After about 10 minutes the door knocks again and with my heart beating profusely I get up to open the door.
This time I see Layla.
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