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Distracting thoughts.

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{Time skip:3 weeks}

Erich's pov
I couldn't stop thinking about her.

Thinking about some low-life bitch.

I my hands through my gelled hair as I stared down at my work, which I couldn't seem to want to do.

I wanted to see her.

I didn't know what the fuck it was...her looks or her fiery personality...but both turned me on greatly.

Turned me on sexually and emotionally to be honest.

I tapped my pencil lightly on the desk, when Jackson bursted through the door.

"Hey." He said, sitting down on the chairs in front of me. I rolled my eyes.

"What do you want?"

"To talk about last night you idiot." He said and I groaned.

"We both fucked different girls...both had different experiences."

"Different experiences? What the bloody hell happened last night?" He asked.

Yeah, Jackson was British, and a real fucking pain in my ass. He came here five years ago, and was very quickly losing his accent, which kinda sucked, because I liked his accent to be honest.

"None of your god damn business, but I want to find her."

"Find her? The great Erich Maxwell Blunt....The man who only does one night stands wants to find and chase after a woman...not the other way around?"

"Shut up dude, do you remember your girls name?"

"Layla."

"Do you remember her last name?"

"You're a fucking twerp, do you not know that when you have one night stands, it means you just fuck once and let each other go?"

"I know man, but I-I need to see her again." I said, and he rolled his eyes.

"That's the last thing you should worry about..you literally are launching a new product in a month and you're worried about some red haired bitch?" He asked, and I sighed.

"F-Fine, I'll shut up."

"Good, now come with me to the game and the prototype room." He said and I nodded, getting up.

Evie's pov
"Layla, can you help me out?" I asked while moving the new couch I bought.

After all the money I saved up for the past three years, I moved to a way better apartment which was near Layla's and I also finally purchased a phone.

I have rent set for the next four months, which I was more then happy about. I also have enough money to buy myself new clothes and some furniture.

I bought some basic things such as some decor, plants, hangers, and this huge closet which will stand in my room.

Layla also helped me out financially, which I was more then happy for. She also helped me out with my grocery shopping for the week.

We moved the couch, and I sat down on it with Layla. She smiled as she looked around.

"This apartment is way better."

"Honestly." I said and she smirked. She laid her head down in my lap, and I pulled my lip between my teeth as I watched her with fascination and slight lust.