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It was a busy day at 'Màgico.' Camilla Portman, Pheonix's mother was on a fall when Pheonix walked in.

"te Ilamaré màs tarde[1]" She ended the call in fluent Spanish. "Ahhhhhh mi hijo[2]" She said hugging her son.

"Hi Mom." He greeted wrapping his hands around her returning the hug.

"So what brought you here? Didn't I tell you not to come to work until your wound is completely healed?" Mrs. Portman complained with her hands on her waist.

"Geez....I just came to hang around a bit. Its not like I'm doing something else." He rolled his eyes at his mom's overprotective nature.

Pheonix's parents always treated him dearly.

They didnt know why but when he was 10 years old, he developed a fear of girls.

He couldn't stand being around them and talking to them but he still created designs. He was a unisex designer and his clothes and jewellery designs were amazing.

He chose to follow his mother's career path because he wanted to be able to see people wear his designs and besides he was a very accurate artist so naturally he would want to be a designer in order to pursue his artistic talent.

Due to his fear of girls, he couldn't attend high school but was sent notes by the school to study at home. His school requested he at least attend his final year as a senior.

That's how he met Natalie. A girl who always smiled but carried numerous burdens and secrets on her shoulders.

Someone just like him.

"So mom, when do you think I come back. I'm tired of staying at home all the time." He said sitting down in front of her desk.

"In a few weeks you'll come back. Anyway since you're here, why don't we have lunch together?" Camilla asked putting her files away and getting up.

"I'm not really hungry but I can watch you eat."

"I wont mind that." Picking up her bag, the mother and son duo left the office.

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Natalie's Place...

"I hate mornings."

She complained to herself groggily off her bed and towards the bathroom.

It was technically 2pm but who gives a shit. It's not like she had anything important to do anyway. She had no job.

Getting out of the showers, she wrapped herself in a short towel after putting on her underwear.

Sitting on her bed, she switched on her laptop and went through her movie's list.

She had watched almost every movie on the list.

What on earth was she going to do now???

(A/N : Chick just download new movies.😒😒😒)

Shutting down her laptop she laid back and sighed. Monna went out early to meet up with a new guy she met yesterday, leaving the forever single Natalie Westwood all alone.

'What a bitch. She didn't even care as she was talking about how sexy he was.😭😭😭'

Heaving another frustrated sigh, she stripped off her towel and laid down back on bed.

Maybe she could just go back to sleep, that wouldn't hurt.

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By 6:30 pm, Natalie heard the penthouse doorbell buzz.

Thinking it was Monna, she wrapped herself back with her towel after getting out of bed and walked to the door.

Opening the door, she felt like her mind was put on lockdown.

Standing right before her was none other than the gu6 whose ass she wanted to kick so much.

"H-hey." He said awkwardly waving at her.

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[1] I will call you later

[2] My son

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Heyyyyy guyyys.

Here's another chapter.

So far this is the chapter with the least number of words.

Dont forget to rate, comment, review and vote.

love ya'll.

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@LT_ina