She opened the enormous gate of their mansion and walked with her head down. She was careful not to be noticed by anybody.
She lives in one of the most expensive residential areas and all her neighbors are filthy rich with hundreds of properties and servants.
She searched chanel bag for her phone and called one of the numbers on her speed dial.
" Hey Mark, I'm on my way now to your house. Are you sure your parents wouldn't mind if I borrowed your BMW convertible?" She asked.
" No they wont. You can also borrow my black Porsche anytime you want since I'm stuck here with my folks for another week or two." The guy replied.
Mark was her childhood friend. They've known each other since they were in nursery school and they even had a brief fling before they both decided that they were better off as bestfriends.
His dad was a famous plastic surgeon of the rich and famous from celebrities, models, up to the most societies most elites.
Apple made up some stories of being banned to drive any of their cars at home because she was caught by her dad driving while drunk and Mark believed her without a second thought.
And she finally reached her friend's place after about 10 minutes walk. She rang the doorbell and the family's butler opened the gate.
" Nice to see you Ms. Apple.. Mr. Mark instructed me to ler you borrow any car of your choice while he is away." He said
" Thank you so much Harry... Can you also do me another favour? Please don't tell anybody that I'm borrowing his car... You know those rumours and gossips about him and I sleeping together right?Though we know the truth that Mark and I are just friends, it's better not to give those people any reason to start talking again." She explained.
" Oh of course Miss Apple. This is just between the three of us." The butler politely replied.
" Thank you so much." She replied before giving him a little token of appreciation and then she drove away...