Kalliyah POV
I smiled as I looked at my new apartment. It wasn't classy, it was wide and a little big. It had a much bigger kitchen and bedroom. I also had a area where I can paint. It was just convenient. I loved it. Carlos has being helping me looking for a suitable apartment since last week. He was still on the edge with me getting a new apartment but he allowed me.
Carlos left for France last night so he never got a chance to see me move my things in. My things were already set up. This is great! I'll be sleeping in my new bed tonight. I smiled.
I didn't need to worry about money either. I've decided to start selling my painting and paint for a living after all, I'm good at it. I might as well do something I love.
I look at my apartment and smile with satisfaction. I haven't achieved in my life a lot but seeing that I own this building, it was mine. I feel good.
I walked to my kitchen then I opened the fridge. It was empty. My belly growled at the sight. I smiled to myself. I need to go to the supermarket. It was still early. I look at the way clock, it was two in the afternoon. I have a lot of time to shop.
I unlocked my apartment door and looked out at the busy streets of New York. I quickly closed the door behind me. I walked out on the side walk and called out for a taxi. One came immediately.
After ten minutes I reached Wallmart.
I shopped around looking for the best vegetables and food items. I notice parents have their kids, tugging them along. I also saw children crying to their mom for sweets. I smile. Will I ever be a parent? I wouldn't mind. I love children. I love seeing their little face. It's too bad you have a man to have a kid with because if I didn't need one. I'd probably have ten by now. I don't need a relationship. They never work out for me. As soon as I get happy everything comes tumbling down. I don't need that kind of stress or problem. I'm better off by myself. I'm going to get a dog. I'll have dog just like Grey.
Grey. I missed him so much. He promised me he'll never leave and he didn't I did. But the pain of losing everyone I love and has ever loved is a lot to bare. I haven't gotten over my broken heart. I still think and remember how he treated me. No one deserved to be treated like that. He treated me like I'm a nobody and it hurt. It hurts like hell.
"Ma'am are you okay," I saw a teenage boy asked me. I looked up at him confuse. "You're crying." I brought my hands to my cheeks. They were wet.
I looked at him and gave him my best fake smile. "Thanks, I'm fine. Thank you." I walked away from the section and made my way to the cashier.
I paid for my groceries then walked back outside to get a taxi. I looked across the road at my part. The ghost was clear so I started to walk. I heard a loud noise coming from beside me, I turned and I saw a sleeping car headed to me. It was moving too fast, I knew I wouldn't make it since they was also another car behind it.
My groceries fell out of my hands and I felt myself being pulled off the ground. My head hitting glass, then everything went black.
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Mistaken Identity (Old Version) ✔
RomanceKalliyah's twin sister, Alliyah decides to have an affair with an older man. The affair led to Alliyah getting pregnant. After couple months of taking care of the child, she suggest that motherhood wasn't for her, her career as a model was more impo...