"Watch Your Steps Pt.2"

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Y/N's cousin, Maria, appeared at her doorstep in a panic, her face flushed with worry. "Y/N, I need your help," she blurted out, her voice trembling with urgency.

Y/N raised an eyebrow, curious about the sudden urgency in Maria's demeanor. "What's wrong?" she asked, concern flickering in her eyes.

"I have an emergency at work, and I need someone to take my place for the day," Maria explained, her words rushed as she fidgeted nervously.

Without waiting for further explanation, Y/N's mind raced with possibilities. "What kind of emergency?" she asked, already thinking of ways she could assist her cousin.

Maria hesitated, her gaze flickering away for a moment before she finally met Y/N's eyes. "It's complicated, but I'm an assistant. Come on, it's just and easy job." she confessed, her voice tinged with apprehension.

Y/N's interest waned at the mention of the job, knowing it wasn't something she was particularly keen on. However, Maria made a proposition that caught her attention. "I know this is a big ask, so how about this? If you help me out today, I'll let you borrow my Xbox for a week," Maria offered, a hopeful smile playing on her lips.

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected deal, considering the offer carefully. Despite her lack of enthusiasm for the job, the prospect of having access to Maria's Xbox for a week was too enticing to pass up. "Deal," she agreed, shaking Maria's hand to seal the arrangement.

Maria rolled her eyes at Y/N's eagerness to strike the deal, but she couldn't help but feel relieved that her cousin had agreed to help her out in her time of need.

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Y/N stood before the grand mansion, her mouth agape in astonishment. She checked the address once more, confirming that she was indeed in the right place.

With a lollipop still dangling from her mouth, Y/N rang the doorbell, her patience wearing thin as she waited for someone to answer. After three unanswered rings, she grew impatient and decided to take matters into her own hands.

Pushing the door open, the opulent interior of the mansion took her breath away as she stepped inside, her eyes darting around in wonder. She plopped herself down on the plush sofa in the living room, feeling out of place amidst the lavish surroundings.

As Y/N lounged on the plush sofa in the opulent living room, her attention was drawn to the sound of footsteps descending the grand staircase. A woman wearing casual attire made her way down, her expression preoccupied and unaware of Y/N's presence.

Y/N couldn't help but smirk as she recognized the woman from their previous encounter. Seizing the opportunity to break the awkward silence, Y/N spoke up. "Wow, this mansion is stunning," she remarked, amusement dancing in her eyes.

The sudden sound of Y/N's voice startled the woman, causing her to flinch in surprise. She cursed under her breath, her nerves on edge as she turned to face Y/N, her expression a mixture of shock and annoyance.

Sana's eyes widened in disbelief as she took in the sight of Y/N lounging on her sofa. "You?! How did you get in here?" she demanded, her voice tinged with frustration.

Y/N shrugged nonchalantly, unfazed by Sana's hostile demeanor. "Through the door, obviously. I'm Y/N by the way," she replied casually, her tone laced with sarcasm.

Sana's annoyance only grew at Y/N's flippant response. "This is private property," she snapped, her hand reaching for her phone to call the authorities.

But before she could dial, Y/N intervened, stepping forward to diffuse the tension. "Whoa, chill out," she said, her voice calm but firm as she addressed Sana. "I'm supposed to be here. My cousin Maria asked me to fill in for her as an assistant for the day."

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