The Story of Us

two

Ding dong

I scurried to the door really wondering who could it be. Getting my lazy ass up was an effort being made. I shrug my shoulders as I neared the door.

To my surprise, it was Nicole. My girlfriend. Actually my long-distance girlfriend.

"Yana!'" She squeal and hug me. We met a year ago at Starbucks when she had her vacation here. We clicked right away and I was wrong to bring her back home.

"Uhh, Nicole." I try to sound cheerful at her sudden appearance.

I let her in, "what are you doing here?"

She looks around the apartment and make herself comfortable in the couch."Just visiting my girlfriend since it's the last day before her school starts." Si sat on her lap and purred while Am stayed wherever she was and just minding her business.

I groan silently and sit beside her, trying to act all girlfriendly. She wraps her other arm around my shoulder while the other stroking the cat.

"Have you eaten lunch yet?" asked Nicole since it's quarter to twelve.

"No, let's eat out?" I suggest not liking that she was at my place and she nods. I make my way to my bedroom to change and need to buy new clothes.

Don't get me wrong, I like Nicole. She's beautiful, sexy and hot. She has long dark brown hair and eyes and she is a model, so yeah. I fucked her, who wouldn't want to?

I thought I made it clear that we were over since we haven't communicated for a week now due to me fucking different girls every night and she doesn't even know that and she does not have to know.

We made our way to the elevator as I made sure to fill my cats' bowls with food and water and lock the door.

I lean it to kiss her and it was a hot session in the lift. An elderly couple cleared their throat as they enter and we parted our lips. Nicole suggested we take my Rolls Royce Dawn and I agreed.

If you're wondering if I'm rich then yes you are right. My family owns businesses in and out of the country and we never see each other unless it's an important occassion so they give me money for their lack of presence in my life.

I don't really mind spending money on Nicole so she buys whatever the hell she wants but she orders me around. It is obvious that she is taking advantage of me but who cares, I like flaunting my money.

"Babe, let's eat here." Nicole brought up her phone to show me a five star restaurant. I nod and head for the destination and let the valet park my car.

"Do you have a reser--" A woman in her mid 30's looks up to me. "Oh, this way Miss Hearst." She's probably new.

Nicole grabs my arm to hug, clearly for attention and I roll my eyes as the woman guides us to one of the empty tables.

"I'll... be back with the menu.. Miss H-Hearst." The woman stutters. I guess they learned their lesson. Last time there was a lady who didn't recognize me since she was new and didn't know that I did not need a fucking reservation and let's say that didn't end well for her.

"I'll get the uhh..." Nicole pauses, scanning the menu. "Caesar salad please," then closed the menu. The waiter scribble down her order then looks at me. "She'll get the greek salad," she added. He hesitate for a while before I nod. I do not even need to look a the menu since Nicole thinks she is the boss or whatever.

I sigh as Nicole chatter on her rendezvous with her manager later after lunch. Thank goodness she'll finally leave. A few minutes later our salads arrived and Nicole again, ordered wine. I'm pretty sure she doesn't know what I like or dislike. Does she even know I like the color gray? Does she know I dislike the color black? Clearly no, since she's wearing a black sweater.