Chapter 3
God why is it so hot? Plus what is this bright light, I open my eyes quickly and shut it as soon as I open it cause of the eye blinding light.
Then I slowly open my eyes as I walk towards the window, cursing myself why didn't I close the blinds yesterday night.
As I walk towards the window, I am confused at first because till I remembered my window faces the park next to my apartment, but now this window is facing towards someone's room.
Plus that room looks so untidy, like as if a homeless person lives in them. I close the blinds quickly and walk towards my bed.
That's when I notice, it's a small size bed with navy blue sheets with holes and it looks so old. I look at the clock and then take the phone next to the clock, who uses a manual alarm anymore, which is a iPhone 11 Pro Max, unlike my phone iPhone 13 baby I bought with my savings as my birthday present.
But it opens with my Face ID and that's when shit ton of notifications of messages and calls come up. I throw it onto the bed, cause my bladder is fill to the brim and it's very painful to control it even.
I walk towards the bathroom, that is not en suite like the one I have. Still my legs take me to the bathroom and after I do my business I walk back to the room.
I lie back onto the bed with a huff and look up the ceiling with cracks and cobwebs.
I close my eyes and suddenly a headache surges up that I feel like throwing up. I close my eyes shut, that's when images start flowing in my mind like a movie.
It starts with me helping David with his project, the countless nights and late night coffee chats, the essay writing, BTS hype and finally David strapping me onto the machine.
The headache slowly becomes less painful as the images also halt suddenly. I open my eyes and give it out a long sigh.
So damn, this is my parallel universe huh! Shit I am broke as fuck.
After taking a short shower with ice cold water, I can't believe I don't even own a heater. I walk towards the cupboard, as I see all the baggy black shirts, hoodies and loose pants.
Yeah, I am still fat, with thin faded long hair. I feel like I am more fat in this universe, how can I even afford to eat, I legit can't even afford a freaking heater.
I close my eyes in frustration and give out a low scream. After getting dressed in a plain black hoodie and grey sweatpants. Yeah, I own jeans but they stink like garbage.
I walk to the kitchen as I am so hungry, I open the refrigerator to see some take out boxes, when I open it I scream in disgust seeing the molds. I throw it straight away and take my phone to learn more about myself.
I open the contacts to see only names like jack the plumber, Mr.Joseph the kind man from 1st floor, only one contact was eye catching of all that was sexy devil landlord. I laughed at that and opened my messages.
My eyes bulge out of the socket seeing my bank balance. From the looks of it I am a loner, yay same as that universe. I atleast had David, but I feel I am a complete orphan in this one.
Banging sound at my door starts resonating through the entire apartment, that's when a notification reminder pops up, 'pay house rent if possible'.
What do I mean by if possible? I start walking towards the door, that's when I look at this man who is still looking down and is about to hit my face so I say, "Excuse me sir?"
He looks at me in shock, that's when he talks with a deep voice, that legit made my knees weak, "Wow, you do know how to open the door, usually you climb off the terrace and run outside when I come."
He says leaning against the door.
Ok wait a minute, is he a creep, a stalker maybe. Shit, what the hell, I close the door in reflex. That's when he blocks the door with his foot.
"Not so fast, my love! Where are you running, I just started." He says with his baritone voice.
I am sure there is a pool in my panties right now, but my heart is beating so fast that I am scared it might come out.
"Sir, I am sorry, but who are you?" I ask slowly.
He looks at me amusedly for a second then his deep laugh resonates through my body like music. I clutch onto the door handle for support.
"Baby, don't you remember me, I am V, the owner of the apartment you are staying in." He says sweetly, but then his demeanor changes and he hits the wall nearby.
I get startled by his behavior and take a step back, he continues, "Now you are going to act as if you are a memory loss patient. You stupid, good for nothing fat moron. You have been slacking for three months now. I have been leaving you just because you were begging me with your pathetic face and that you are a college student. But this is your last warning pay me up in next one week or else I will see all of your furniture and things and kick you out." He screams, with occasional hits onto the wall I am leaning against holding my dear life.
My legs shake and lips quiver, my eyes gets filled up with tears, never in my 21 years, no one has screamed at me with this intensity and hurtful words.
"Don't start your crocodile tears show now, I really don't give a flying fuck. Don't even think about packing up and leaving quietly, if I found out you are doing something like that, remember that will be your last day breathing. Pay up the money you owe me and leave the apartment immediately after that. I can't even look at your disgusting face anymore." He spits onto the floor, next to my shoes.
With my lips still quivering I ask, "Sir, can you please tell me how money I owe you sir?"
He looks at me as if he want to slap me right across the face for asking this question. He shakes his head and says, "Wow, you are still being in the character huh? I have lost all memory shit. You owe me 300 dollars bitch. Pay up within a week or you are a dead meat. Remember?"
He slams the door of his apartment that is opposite of mine and leaves.
Oh god, what have I brought myself into. And also, why is his face so familiar?
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