Dreamful.
DREAMFUL
CHAPTER:12
"Alright? Ivy, he read through my diary, I write personal stuff in there which I like keeping to myself! Things I don't even tell you and you say it's alright?!"
"But at least he passed your interview?", Ivanna said with a wink and smile. Destiny rolled her eyes and went back to organizing her (exceedingly messed up) drawer.
"I don't understand what kind of a best friend are you? You need to be supporting me, Ivy. He read my diary. D.I.A.R-"
"I don't think spelling the word will make you go in the past and let him not read it. Anyway, tell me what you wrote that you're so possessive about?", Ivy questioned, eating the macaroni, Mrs. Decker had prepared. Destiny nodded her head as she took a black dress out of her drawer and said,
"This one looks cute, doesn't it?"
"Spill the beans!", Ivy said and Destiny sighed,
'Poems, of course.Before you ask what kind of? Well, all about life, my life...I write one poem every week, kinda describing the week."
"And that is...", Ivy said.
"Embarrassing. I even wrote one about my break-up, that's the most mortifying part and if you don't know, I write names of people in my poetry-"
"Cool. So, you cursed Jason in your poetry? Is that why you are embarrassed?", Ivy questioned again.
"No! Ivy-"
"Or wait, wait, wait! Did you write a poem on Edwin? Is that why you're embarrassed!", Ivy said with a laugh.
"Nothing as such, Ivy!", Destiny replied with a smile and nudged her besties' elbow.
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The next day while Destiny was doing lunges at the gym while Lucas, her trainee was busy texting on his mobile, she asked,
"Hey, Lucas. You said I could meet Rylee like one week ago, where is she? I need to practice ramp walk for my round two".Lucas looked up from his mobile and said,
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Destiny. She has shifted to a new apartment so she won't be coming to this gym anymore. Take her number, she'll be happy to help you."
"Why are you such a careless person, Lucas?", she asked.
"Better late than never?", Lucas said and went back to texting on his mobile. Edwin didn't come to the gym that day and Destiny felt different, she herself didn't know what kind of difference she felt. After completing her gymming session, she rang Rylee and Rylee asked her to visit her in the new apartment.
'fifteen minutes away from the gym...not bad!', Destiny thought, got into the bus and reached Rylee's apartment. It was a big tower, okay and it was posh. Extremely deluxe and luxurious. She got in the lift and pressed the button for the eighth floor. When she reached, she was ultra-surprised to know that the whole floor belonged to Rylee Smith, nobody else. She hesitantly rang the bell beside the designer door and there she was with a big smile spread across her face. Rylee Smith.
"Come in, Destiny!", she greeted.
"Hi Rylee!", Destiny said entering the house. Rylee Smith was the kind of girl you see on TV, she looked pretty-pretty with a fair face and apple cut hair. All Destiny could think while entering her apartment was why did she even leave her stardom behind.
"Lucas is real mad! I told him to give my number to you ages ago but he's just a crazy person. Tell him I called him crazy.", Rylee said, giggling.
"I definitely will! And Congratulations on your new house, it's really pretty.", Destiny replied.
"It is? Thank you so much, Dez, it took a lot of months for the interior and I'm glad you liked it!", she replied with a smile. Rylee looked effortlessly stylish in black denim shorts and blush pink crop top, her apple cut hair were dyed brown at the edges and she truly looked like a runway model.
"So, what age are you?"
"I am nineteen.", Destiny replied.
"Ah! I see, even I started out when I was nineteen but then I left modeling after two years...", she replied, and added, "by the way, I am twenty-four now."
"You look like you're seventeen, Rylee, no one would say you're twenty-four!", Destiny answered in amazement and she actually was flabbergasted by her. Rylee laughed,
"You're a sweet person, Dez. Come, I'll show you something.", she said and continued, "my favorite part in my house!"
TO BE CONTINUED...
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