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Give Me A Break

Vic and Meghan are childhood best friends. Both vowed to take care of each other when they were still young. Soon… both of them grew up, sharing happiness and sadness together. As Meghan grew up as a pampered child, she always gets everything she wants. But for Vic, he grew up in a hard way as everything must be done by himself so he became matured and independence. Meghan moved into Vic’s house when she had a fight with her housemates for one silly reason, she wanted to go to Paris with them but they gave her lots of excuse not to go along. She felt hurt and went straight to someone whom she knew won’t make her in pain, Vic. Even though Vic told her for millions times not to act so childish but she stubbornly refused to move back. As her best friend, he just shrugged it off, maybe already knew her since young and let her taking the empty room in his place. Like a happy little girl, she agreed to follow few rules made by him. One, don’t make the place in mess. (Meghan always throws her belonging everywhere but because of this rule, she has to collect back all the things as Vic refuses to pick them up or he will pick them up but straight away throws them into the dust bin.) Second, don’t bring anyone to the house especially boyfriend. (Vic doesn’t like anyone especially man to come into his house without his permission as the house looks more like a crazy one with Meghan loves to put the flowers and things she receive all around the living room and other rooms, even making Vic’s things ‘disappear’ under her things.) Third, don’t bring any reporter to the house and no photo shooting in any part of the house. (Vic hates reporters very much.) Fourth, if she wants to go somewhere for few days, tell him first so he won’t need to cook for two. (Meghan can cook but she just pushes the responsibility to Vic, too lazy) Fifth, never tell anybody where she lives or with whom she lives with. (Vic expects Meghan to respect his privacy as he does to her.)

Fifie · Urban
Not enough ratings
31 Chs

Don't give up

"Meghan, I'm home…" Vic announced cheerfully before his face changed. Why all dark? It's still early, just 7.30 p.m. He threw the keys to the table before walking to her room, expecting to see her sleeping soundly. He switched on the light, only to gasp to see the drawers all open and her closet already empty. What happen?

He quickly dialed her number but she switched it off. He scratched his head in confused and worry. What exactly happens now? If she has some photo shooting, she will tell him first but does she needs to take all her belonging too?

He quickly looked down in the telephone book, where both of them jotted down all the numbers of their friends. He dialed one of her friends.

"Hello," a woman answered.

"Hello. Is this Miss Amethyst He" he asked.

"Yes. Who is this? Where do you get my phone number?" Amethyst asked, feeling weird as a stranger called her.

"It's not important. May I know whether Meghan has any photo shooting outside Taiwan," he asked, hoping a positive answer.

"I don't think so. Why?" she asked, feeling excited as this guy seems to connect with Meghan.

"Nothing. Err… if you meet her, ask her to call me. She knows who to call. Thanks again." He dialed another number, another model he knew Meghan's close too.

"Hello," Jolin answered, rubbing her wet long hair.

"Hello. Is this Miss Jolin Tse?" he asked.

"Yes. Whom am I speaking too and where do you get my number?" she asked, feeling weird.

"I just want to ask one thing. Does Meghan have any photo shooting outside Taiwan?" he asked the same question he asked Amethyst.

"I don't think so. Why?" she answered. Vic sighed.

"If you see her, could you ask her to call me? She knows who to call. Thanks again. Bye." He groaned, feeling so weird. Where is she?

"Don't give up," he coaxed himself. He took another deep breath before dialing another number.