Alexandra's Point Of View
"Hello. I am Alex Ronald. I have sent a mail?"
"Oh yeah Alex. Yeah yeah. Come meet me at 6 today at my place. What you say?"
"Yeah. It's fine. Umm I'll see you then "
"Okay bye. Takecare "
"Yeah.. Bye"
I hung up my phone. I was talking to my i-hope-so new flat mate. No I am not inviting anyone here but I am thinking of moving to other flat maybe for temporary.
Let me clear the confusion.
After i had enjoyed my oh so heaven cupcakes, my senses came back to me that there were cupcakes in my apartment in front of me with my pillow and bedsheet by my side.
I am sure that now i didn't do that and how do i know that?
I sigh and finish my packing in a duffel bag.. I zip it up and then the bell starts going off.
I walk toward the door and open it to find Lary and Jones standing there.. Uh oh..
"Hey Lary. Jones. What are you guys doing here? "
"We are here to check on you. Tom told me you were asking him that had he seen you yesterday night..." Jones trails off , narrowing his eyes on me..
"Yeah. Yeah. He told you why? Right? That's the reason." I smile at them, hoping they buy it.
"Ehmm.. Won't you invite us in? " Lary asks me.
"Oh sorry. Please come.." I say,moving out of the way.
They both enter and look around before sitting on the couch.
"You haven't gone to work today?" She asks.
"No. I was just not feeling good today. "
"Why? Are you sick?"
"No.. It is just---" my sentence gets cut off by my bell.
Trnnnnggggggg...
I move toward the door, while thinking I'm am having many visitors nowadays. I shake my head before opening the door.
"Hey beautiful." Justin says. I look at him, wide eyes.
No no no what is he doing here?
Shit.
Lary and Jones are here.
Justin will ask me why I have officers here .
What am I going to say?
Or maybe I won't let him come in.
Yes.
I lean against my door frame casually,hoping it looks casually but whatever.
"Hello Justin. What are you doing here? " I ask him.
He looks at me with a raised eyebrow then rolls his eyes and pushes past me in the house.
What the hell.. He always invites himself without permission.
I follow him inside thinking of what to say. He can't know I have a stalker or may be he is the stalker.
Ughhh it is so confusing..
"Uhh.. What are two police officers doing here?" Justin asks, while looking at both of them.
I look at Lary and Jones to find them staring down at Justin.
"Uhh they are my friends." I lie.
"Both? Are your Friends? " he asks looking at me , suspiciously. I look at Lary, giving her a look.
"Yeah why can't we be her friends?" Lary says while laughing. I smile at her.
"Ohh then, hey I am Justin.. " He introduces himself to both of them.
Lary shakes his hand while Jones just nod at them.
"Can I talk to you for a minute after that we will be going, Alex? " Lary asks me.
"Yeah sure. " I say while looking at Justin who is also looking at me , intently.
I take Lary to my room before closing the door. I turn around to find her holding my duffel bag and looking at me expectantly.
Uhoh..
"You going somewhere?" She asks.
"Yes- I mean no. No. I am just uhh just visiting my friend.. She is ill so I'm staying at her house for a while. " i lie hoping i don't get caught.
"Friend? But i remember that you don't have any friend. Don't you? "
Fuckkkkkkk.... Think something.
"Yes.. I don't huh.. She works at my office. So we have known each other for quite some time. She is ill and she lives alone also. I know how it feels like living alone so I think I should help her out. "
"That's so nice of you,Alex-" pheww.
"-But are you sure? You are not hiding anything?"
"Yeah positive"
"Ok. Then how is your meeting going with Mr.Mark? "
"Yeah it is going ok. It feels better after taking sessions with him " i tell her honestly.
"That's good to hear, honey but now do you feel like he Is still there ? I mean the stalker? "
What should I say now?
Should I tell her or not that he had given me cupcakes and the note with my lipstick.
But again i don't have proof, I remove the notes and the cupcakes were first in my tummy now will be probably in the gutter.
"Uh no.. I am not having those feelings that he is t-there."
' Now you just hope your lie will not be the reason of your death you dumb liar. ' my subconscious snarls.
God .. Save me..