TWENTY FOUR
207 Words
ROSALIND CABELLO
"Let me go or I will kick your butt so hard that you will call for your mama." That's the first thing I hear upon opening my eyes in the morning.
At first, I am not so interested to hear someone's ranting but then the voice registered in my mind and instantly I am running out of my room. I don't even care how I am looking because right now my only priority is to confirm if I am thinking correctly or not.
Just as I reach downstairs, my eyes fall on the curly hair and now I am hundred percent sure that this is my one and only best friend Tiana.
"TIANA!" I scream making her turn around looking at me with wide eyes but just as she tries to come near me Mr. Mikhailov comes out of nowhere and stands in front of me making me pout.
"Stop right there." Mr. Mikhailov orders in his deep voice which for some unknown reason sends a shiver down my spine.
"Why will do that?" Tiana asks arrogantly.
"Because this is my house." Mr. Mikhailov replies angrily.
"But that's my best friend whom you are not letting come near me." Tiana retorts glaring at Mr. Mikhilov.
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