When I heard a sound like someone strolling near my door while I was totally asleep, I hurriedly turned on the light to inspect, but nothing appeared to be there. It was late at night and I tried calling my girlfriend, who didn't sleep at home, but she wasn't picking up. I also tried calling my boyfriend, but he wasn't picking up, so I had to turn on the TV to keep myself awake.
My name is Lyra, or perhaps I should say I am Lyra William am 22 years old. My mom passed away when I was young, my dad got married, and live with my aunt who looked after me. Now i live with my best friend Alex, who is a little crazy but I believe will always be my best friend. I previously dated a man named Zack. My narrative is a little convoluted.
The day appears to be sunny, but I don't feel like going to work because I work as a chef. I recalled that yesterday night was hot because my boyfriend had to fuck me hard; it was a steamy, wild night. Today, however, I feel relaxed and calm despite the fact that waking up was difficult. I believe my boyfriend loves me just as much as I do because of what my ex did to me, which broke me into pieces. As I sit there lost in thought after asking myself this question, the thought keeps running through my mind that my boyfriend loves me just as much as I do.Despite everything we've been through and shared love for being there for him, it seems impossible to imagine that my ex could have cheated on me. Despite the fact that I've given my him my all, I think I should give Zack's conduct a chance since he might be different from my ex.
Wake up you lazy bitch, it's already nine o'clock, we're running late for work, and our boss might be mad. Don't you want to go to work? You feel comfortable sleeping and hugging the billon, Alex yells at Lyra. I'm furious because we might get fired.
I'm so worn out and drained. Lyra stated in a dejected tone.
I keep wondering what may have happened when I had to get up in the middle of the night, and I keep telling my best friend about what happened as I describe the incident. Every time I go to sleep, I have an odd feeling, but I have no idea what it could be.
My friend remarked in a calm voice, "You attempting to imagine things makes you feel like you are seeing them. Just try and keep your mind off of them and be at ease."
Mr.Stone our boss was irate when he saw me and my best friend arriving at work at that hour. "Is late already you know, or do you want to get fired from your work?" Mr. Stone yells at us.
We nodded yes sir, we are sorry while grinning.
I often smile and get lost in contemplation when I recall the romantic moment I shared with my partner at night. Our sex was so different that I want I could have more of him, and I feel terrible being separated from him at that time.After work, I hurriedly went to my boyfriend's apartment to see him, but I couldn't find him. I called, but he didn't pick up, so I had to quickly go home to take care of myself.
I felt so abandoned at home after my best friend went out with a man she had a crush on, and now I want to do insane stuff.Despite the fact that Zack is my boyfriend, I still have trouble believing he loves me. I go out of my way to call him and ask him out because I care about him so much, but I believe he is too busy at work, which is why I had to eliminate the concept of him dating someone else.