Chapter 5
Why did she help June hack that site and even delivered those stuffs? She had only been into it when June had made some transfer to her account. Money was her weak spot. She had immediately been at her service through out that week until she didn't come home one night, June had called her the next day, and told me she was out on a trip with some of her friends.
Dawn didn't take it to heart as she and June were just roommate, they weren't really friends. Not that she had any friends, Dawn wasn't good in the friendship department. Her trust issues didn't allow her progress into friendship with anyone, but she had seen some of the signs, but she decided to play ignorance to them.
Dawn reminded herself to be observant from hence forth.
She waved a taxi as he stopped in front of her, she entered immediately.
"Train station," she told him as he nodded.
She couldn't go back home, the last thing she needed was the bloody car following her back home, and calling his boss that she had failed woefully.
She opened her phone as a message popped up from my sister. She dialed her number immediately thanking God that she had messaged her.
"Crazy! why are you calling me today?" She yelled over the phone.
They barely called each other, they only talked via text or video calls.
The last time they talked over the phone was when Dawn ex broke up with her and she had called her sister crying like a lost puppy.
"Hope no one has broken your remaining heart?" She asked giggling over the phone.
Dawn wished she could laugh back but her mood right now...
"I am coming home."
"What?" Her sister shouted coughing, Dawn guessed she was choking on whatever she was drinking "for real?"
"Yeah."
"What happened? Is everything okay? I could have Roman come pick you up."
"Am on the way already."
"Are you sure you are good?"
"We will discuss when I am home."
"Alright? I will tell them to make that pasta you hate so much," she laughed and Dawn laughed this time. She was certainly going to make that pasta and force it down her throat, Dawn thought.
She definitely was one with her when it came to experimenting, her sisters obsession was food and men, and hers came when she was bored.
She had gone ahead to experiment hacking and got herself tangled in a fucking web of confusion, she rested back on the seat placing her hand on my forehead to soothe the headache that was already brewing.
It was best she just disappeared and her sister's house was the best option right now.
"You look like crap," was the first thing that came out of Dawn's sister mouth when she saw her at the airport, Dawn wasn't even expecting a compliment either. Her sister gave her a big hug, "you smell like shit," she added signalling Roman to
come.
"Where is your luggage?"
"I didn't carry any."
"Okay, I really really would love to know what is going on," her sister said as they headed toward the car.
"Welcome back home Miss Dawn."
"Thank you Roman," Dawn appreciated as Roman opened the door for them, they stepped.
"So, am listening."
Roman circled the car and entered the driver's seat. He started the car as Dawn stared around.
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It's had been long she came home probably a year now or more.
"But first you need a good shower, and to get rid of this hideous sweater," her sister said.
"We should get some clothes," Dawn replied.
"Mrs Parker just opened a new store downtown, she would be pleased to see you." "Definitely not like this."
"You could wear my clothes, and we will go shopping later okay."
"Alright," Dawn nodded.
"Have you heard from Damien?" Her sister asked dialing a number on her phone.
"No we haven't spoken since we called it off."
"He is coming back over the weekend," she replied placing the phone to her ear, "reheat the food we are on our way...."
Damien was coming back, seriously, did she have to come home when her ex was coming back, Dawn thought. She did sworn that she wouldn't come back home but now here she was and he was coming back or did her sister tell him something, she knew her sister wasn't pleased with the break up.
"Olivia did you tell him I was coming?" Dawn asked not caring that she was on the phone probably with her maid.
Olivia rounded up her conversation on the phone putting it back into her little purse.
"No but I wanted to, I found out from the maid."
"You have been keeping tabs on him?"
"I really think you guys looked good together."
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"Stop stalking him he will think I am on to him," I pleaded.
"Ain't you?" She asked. "I think he still has you in mind, from what I heard he hasn't been in a relationship, same as you."
"It doesn't mean anything."
"It means a lot."
Dawn hissed as they rolled into her house, it wasn't a mansion just a normal duplex, after their dad passed on, they had settled for something simpler and homely. Dawn came down from the car as Blaire came out of the house running to me, as she gave her a hug.
"Miss Dawn, I have missed you so much."
"Me, too." Dawn smiled rubbing her hair. She had grown a little bit than the last time she had seen her. She was the daughter of their maid, they had watched her grow up in this house, and they had taken her to be more of a sister than a maid. "Hope you did what I told you to?" Olivia asked.
"Yes," she nodded as they all went inside. Olivia went to the kitchen while Dawn followed Blaire up stairs.
"I love your sweater," Blaire praised.
"Thank you."
She opened the room door for Dawn, as Dawn stared around observing the room. She noticed her things were still in place but it was cleaned up well.
"I have heated up your water."
"Thank you," Dawn appreciated as Blaire closed the door, she got to her wardrobe and opened it. Some of her old clothes were still there. She doubted they did still fit her.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
She entered into the bathroom for a quick shower, she needed one so bad.