Hiding the Prince in NYC [ ON HOLD ]

CHAPTER 6

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I stepped onto a welcome mat and looked around . This is where I last saw her. I shrugged and reached for the doorbell.

I pressed the doorbell and the sound echoed in the house.

Footsteps approached the door.

"Ceciliaaa!", a girl shouted. "There's a guy at the door ! Is he yours?"

Cecilia, short for Cecilianna ? Could it be ?

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"Ew ! Jass ! Never, I repeat, Never say that ever again.", I said as I came down the stairs.

"Hey- never say never !", she said perkily.

"Urgh ! You're quoting Bieber? Last time I checked, you were definitely not a fan."

"Fine, Always say always..?", she suggested.

"Severus Snape? Ooh Yeah ! Now we're talking !", I said nodding my head approvingly

"Well, you better stop, coz there's a guy outside."

"A guy ? Yours?"

"Nope.", she shrugged.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Then who-"

Our eyes immediately widen. We turned and looked at each other in horror.

Pur heads snpped to the door. "A robber, A burglar?", asked Jasmine.

"In broad daylight? Maybe not.", I said

"Shoplifter?"

"Oh right- and we're currently in a shophouse.", I raised my eyebrow.

"Okay ! Okay! The's no need for the sarcasm!" , she whined.

I rolled my eyes. "What are we going to do?"

"Okay. You go and open the door and I", she pointed to the backdoor, "run for my life."