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---Hussain's POV---

I woke up to my phone going off.

"Hello," I said.

"DUDE!! Guess what happen?!" Amita asked.

"Did you win the lottery? You sound excited," I said.

"Meet me ASAP!" She said.

"Okay, but you do know you don't get to keep the full amount right?" I asked.

"Hurry!" She said and hung up.

I got ready and left to meet her where she texted me.

I got to the building and was blown away by how amazing it was.


"How may I help you?" An elderly lady asked.

"Oh. I'm just waiting for a friend," I said.

"Okay," she said and left.

About a few minutes later Amita showed up.

"Your late," I said.

"No," she said.

"Uh! Dude..ya," I said.

"I work here," she said.

"DAMN! I'm impressed," I said.

"I know! Come with me," she said and we left.

We went about 4 stories up.

"WOW!" I said even more impressed.

"This is my office,"she said.

"It's amazing! I'm officially jealous," I said.

"Your the first person I'm telling and showing this to," she said.

"Really?"I asked and she nodded.

I looked around her office.

"Hey! You have a picture of us!" I said.

Wait. Why is there a picture of just us? I  looked around for a picture of her friends and she did have one but why one of just us.

"Ya. I liked that photo," she said.

"But why just us?"I asked.

"Because I like that picture," she said.

"I have a feeling it's a little more than that,"I said.

"No," she said.

"It's okay. I like you too,"I said.

"You do?" She asked.

"Yep & you just admitted that you like me," I said.

"Shut up!" She said.

I just laughed at that. 

"But seriously this place...amazing!" I said. 

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