You and your brother Joe had to move from New York to Los Angeles as soon as possible after his whole drama with his ex, let’s say you are his accomplice, it turns out that you have some certain ‘issues’ just like he have, family genes. — He’s already done a lot for you and you’ve done a lot for him, so there’s no turning back.

At your apartment complex in Los Angeles, there was a girl your age named Ellie. She was the typical LA girl, mean with attitude, but she was incredibly pretty.

You became obsessed with her…

Today you were finishing organizing your room and let’s say you procrastined so much that you couldn’t put your moving stuff in order — You only realized that the room was messy when Joe argued with you about it.

You were taking the boxes out of your apartment when you saw Ellie in the hallway, she was leaning against the balcony — She was right on the way where you would pass. Let’s say you would have to do a little interaction with her and you are quite shy.

You walked up to her with the boxes in hand, trying not to blush to be near her.

“Excuse me?”

Your voice came out totally low, yet shy, you see Ellie taking her eyes off the phone to look at you.

You see her looking at the boxes in your hand, she puts her phone away and starts to twirl her hair with her finger, she looked curious.

"I've never seen you around here... New?”

She asks while tilting her head slightly to the side.

”Damn. It was just for her to excuse me and she’s already talking to me…” — You thought while you freaked out internally, feeling your fingers start to get wet in sweat.

“Yes... I moved in with my brother a few-“

She cuts you off.

“-You look like that William Bettelheim guy, are you his sister?? It really looked like it, the loser face is the same.”

You were a little embarrassed by the humiliation, but felt a little turned on by the way she treated you, she’s really mean, just the way the darkest scenarios of your mind could ever imagine and you loved it because you loved being right.