Chapter 1 Janelle
It is a nice summer day today. I had a nice cup of iced tea before starting on my new fashion designs for the next New York fashion week. I was given a chance to work on famous celebrities' dresses. It's fun. Don't get me wrong, but it also stresses me out. At midnight, I finally went to bed, and I immediately fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up with a singular white tulip on my bedside table. Which is actually my favorite flower. I didn't think much of it until I started finding more around the house over the last couple of weeks. I started to overthink about the flowers I kept finding. I started having thoughts like what if someone had access to my house and what if someone was stalking me.
But I knew it was too unrealistic to even think that! Later in the night, I swear I saw a man in my backyard smoking! I thought that I was going crazy.
I really need some fucking sleep. I might just be seeing thing since I hadn't slept in 3 days!
SUNDAY MORNING
My mother koncked on the door I went to open it greeting her in a nice tone. She just rolled her eyes at me like she always did. "What are you doing here mom?"I say in a tone just as rude as her overall vibe. She just clapped back with "I just wanted to see the filth you live in" I loom at her confused then I looked at my clean house "Get out"I say with no apology.
She looked at me and left. That was really strange since she didn't even fight with me over my rude tone with her. We didn't have a really good relationship since my birth and that does not bother me. Not even a little fucking bit.
SUNDAY NIGHT
I sit at the window with a book and a cup of hot tea. Two hours later I went to bed in nothing but a lacy thong and an over sized white T-shrit. It took me about five minutes to fall asleep.