{Isabella}
"There's a $300 fee for breaching the Apartment contract and leaving earlier than what the contract dictates so I have no choice but to charge you with a fee," the Apartment complex director reason with me. Leaving this hell-hole is more complicated than what I had expected. Brooke had signed too many contracts without reading them and I feel nauseous with how many I had to breach and pay a fee.
I clenched the already thinning checkbook in my palm and snatched a pen off the man's desk. I scribble all the information and the amount I'm giving away and throw the paper in front of him. "Now, give me a receipt for the check."
"Miss Rivers, I never knew you had a large quantity of money," he adds precariously as he writes the receipt for my check. Apparently, he has seen the name
