****Chapter 8****
"Joan pov"
"It's morning again!" I said to myself.
I stood up and wore my flip flop then went to the bathroom to wash the sleep off my face.
I wash my face and rinse my mouth to clean the sleep off.
"Another day for an hectic work." I said to myself.
I came out of the bathroom and saw the bedroom was empty I checked around but couldn't find Naomi my best friend.
"Naomi!" I called her but I didn't hear a reply, my heartbeat accelerated.
"Where could she have gone to without letting me know? I know she wakes up early, but any time she wakes up she always wake me too, and if I wake up early I always wake her alongside with me."
"Naomi!" I called again I didn't hear her replied. I quivered and ran downstairs, I checked downstairs but still I couldn't find her,I was about to burst in tears when I saw her coming down from the stairs as gorgeous as always.
"Hey b**ch!" Naomi called.
"Good morning asshole, and stop calling me b**ch."