VERONICA

How it all started....

Ring, ring, ring.....

The ringing of my alarm couldn’t let me sleep, I pulled my hand out towards my night stand and turned it off. I pulled my comforter off me and sat up, I looked around the dark room and sigh, I had a tough night but it was worth to come back home. I put on my silk robe and walked downstairs to be greeted by the sweet aroma of Mama bella’s cooking.

I walked into the kitchen and sat on one of the stool.

“Good morning darling, I hope you had a good sleep this house wasn’t the same without you ” she said looking down, because of my job it’s hard for me to stay in one play I’m always moving up and down without a rest.

“I’m sorry... but the good thing is that I’m staying here for a long period of time” I smirk.

" darling .... by the way your sister is in the country for some business, she says there’s a new business partner and they need your signature wait a minute ....” the cook checked through her apron pockets and pulled out a white piece of paper.

“This is it” she handed me the piece of paper, an address was written on it and below was my sisters name.

“Thank you ... you what I think I’m going out now ”

“but you havenet eaten anything ” Mama bella’s insisted.

“I’m not hungry” I pushed the plate away.

“Are you sure?” She asked again eyeing me sideways, she wasn’t sure about it.

“Yes ” I pushed back my chair and stood up then walked back into my room, to the bathroom. I stripped down my cloth and stepped into the shower.

After taking my bath I did my make up and my hair then changed into a fitted gray dress with some high heels, I gripped my purse, my phone then walked down.

I got to Olivia’s house, I stepped out of the car and walked up to her front door and knocked when the door swung open. I stood there in shock for my beloved friend with shinning blonde hair perfectly resting above her shoulders, freckles dotted her face, chocolate brown eyes that could swallow galaxies. Her perfect skin that looked so fragile yet so soft and the unerring amount of freckles around her nose. Cheeks the colour of pink roses and eyelashes longer than anyone’s I’ve ever seen. As soon as she set her eyes on me she screamed and jumped on me to give me a tight hug. We have know each other for like all our lives, we grew up together because my mum and her mum were friends.

"I cant breath .... Olivia ” I chocked.

“Oh my gosh veronica you’re back ..... oh my gosh.... Kristen ,Tommy verónica is back” she yelled. Kristen came running towards me throwing her arms around me. Kristen Is very beautiful girl Her hair was straight black, eyes dark, figure a perfect hour glass, pastel white skin which made her beautiful pink lips stand out. Her cheeks were rouged and she was dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a grey band shirt. Behind her was her lovely brother and also my best friend Thomas Rivera, he’s a handsome man with brown hair which is perfectly styled, those beautiful grey eyes, his high cheekbones and his defined jawline.

“Ugh... she’s back now my days of graces are over” Tommy teased.

“Don’t be like that .... I know you missed me” I hugged himalayas nd walked inside we sat on the sofa.

“Why did you tell is your coming back to Los Angeles?”

“I was busy and I forgot