Chapter 1
Katzley's PoV:
6pm. Finally the day is over.
I drag my feet towards the parking lot as I fish around in my bag for my keys. Oh my God I had the most stupidest case today. An old lady came claiming that someone murdered her cat; turns out it was just hiding under her bed. But to be honest the lady was an absolute sweetheart and I can't fault her since she isn't able look properly under the bed. I would never admit any of this to my colleagues though they did not take it as seriously as I did.
I started driving home while blaring and singing along to Noticed by Lost in Tomorrow.
'Joining the party I knew I wasn't cool.
Being myself I almost drooled
as you were walking closer and closer
And I dropped my glass of water
You finally, you finally noticed
You finally noticed me.
Noticed me.'
It was the usual busy traffic in Central London so by the time I got home it was 6:40pm. I got changed out of my work clothes into my floral blue and pink floral pyjamas.
Once I got changed and braided my black hair back, I took my jewellery off and wiped off my light makeup. I observed myself in the mirror my dark blue eyes had a tinge of purple. My skin had just cleared up so it returned to its original shade of light brown.
I decided I just had relax so I gazed out of the window while snuggled up in a blanket . It was raining but I listened carefully to sound of raindrops hammering on my window like the footsteps of an army charging on a battle field. I watch cars of all sorts zoom through the cracked roads until the sky faded from a cloudy blue to pitch black.
It was then that I chose to facetime my little brother Jamzley. He answers after three rings. I my sight is filled with a mirror image of myself apart from the fact that my brother had short cropped hair while mine reached just below my waist. While my eyes were blue his were slightly grey. I took him in for a moment but not so long it seemed weird.
K: Hey Jamz! How are you?
J: Hi Katz. I'm good. You?
K: Been better. If you know what I mean. I kind of just had a bad week. But luckily it's Friday. Whoop! Whoop!
J: Sorry to hear about that. I've had a pretty decent week.
K: How is everyone at home? Are Mum and Dad fine? I am going to call them later. I hope they are not annoying you because I have not been home in a long time.
J: Everyone is fine and no they have not been bugging me.I've missed you. I feel like I haven't seen you in forever.
K: Awwww! You miss me? Also chillll! You only saw me on Wednesday! I miss you too though. It does not feel the same as it used when we lived at the house.
J: I know right! Anyway I have something I want to talk to you about. Meet me at Costa for brunch tomorrow?
K: What do you want to talk about? You never have serious talks with me it's always the other way round. Also yeah, I'm down to meet you at 12 tomorrow.
J: Ok I guess I will see you there. It is BIG NEWS by the way.
K: Tell me more.
J: I will tell ya tomorrow.
K: Noooooooo! Don't keep me in the suspense you know it will keep me up all night.
J: Bye.
K: Wait I have-
Call ended.
That sneaky little bastard hung up on me! I guess I'll see him tomorrow. I called mum and dad just to check up on them and just to ask if they knew about anything.
They didn't.
It must be serious if he's telling me about this because it means he is too scared to tell our parents. Hopefully it is something that I can blackmail him with.
It was 9pm so I made myself some dinner and decided to binge watch some Netflix because my life so depressing I have nothing better to do.
I'm currently mourning over the end of my last show. I've watched all the good shows and now I have nothing to watch.
They really need more detective/police TV shows.
Maybe I'm biased.
Iris has been pestering me for the past few years to check out Death in Paradise but I never got around to watching it.
I'll check it out.
After two hours and a half I finally decided to call it a night. Surprisingly I quite liked the first three episodes. It's definitely my type of show.
I did my nightly routine and got ready for bed.
At 11:59 I climbed in and sunk into my mattress and the comforts of darkness.
