A/N Alright, I know I just started a new story, but this idea is annoying me!!! I mean, it's good. But it just won't leave me alone!!! So, I'm adding another story!! Yay me!!! Anyways, I hope you like it!! - Sam

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"Britt! Help me put the groceries away!" I yelled. Brit is my roommate. We are both seventeen, and both of our parents are dead. We have a lot in common, don't we? Oh, and we are both poor. So, we pull our money together to afford this shitty apartment.

We both started putting stuff away, when she asked, "Can I please have your hair?"

"Yes, please take it. And in exchange, you give me your hair." I told her. We both laughed. Everyday this happens. At some point, she always asks if she can have my black hair. Why? Because she thinks it would go better with her chocolate eyes. And I want her light blonde hair, because I think it would go perfect with my emerald green eyes. Duh.

We finished the unloading the groceries. "Did you get the mail?" Brittney asked.

"Yes I did. And we haven't gotten the check from the orphanage yet." I told her. "Just bills." I sighed. The orphanage is where Britt and I met. Our parents both died in a car accident, when we were 10. Ironically, they crashed into each other and none of them made it. We felt an instant sisterhood. We grew up there, and were taught how to take care of ourselves. So, a couple months ago, we insisted that they let us go and live on our own. They agreed under conditions. The conditions were that we get jobs, continue school, and accept a check from them every week. And although the check wasn't a lot of money, it still put food on the table.

"Ugh. We need to get another part-time job." she said.

"How can we do that? We have school, we both work after school every other day, and we are barely passing because we are doing too much as it is!!" I exclaimed.

"I know. But the economy is so bad. And we need more clothes, we keep getting ours ripped beyond repair." she said.

"Yes, I know that. But, there's not much we can do. School is important, it will get us better jobs." I reminded her.

"True that." she laughed.

Then there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it." she offered.

She went to the door, was there for a seconds and then came back with a smile on her face. "Oh my god, there is a super hot guy at the door!! And he asked for you!!" she exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes. She's so boy crazy. I'm more focused.

I went to the door and found a guy with curly red hair, pale skin, and pretty blue eyes. He must be Irish.

"Are you Shannon Dulber?" he asked, in a melodic voice.

"Um, yes. I am. Who are you?" I asked.

"That's not important. I'm here to collect." he stated, in a bored tone.

"Collect what?" I asked.

"Money. Your great great great great grandparents owe me 500,000 dollars. Wait, that was at their time period. In today's money...." he started.

"Holy shit! I mean, I'm expecting a check in the mail, and I work, but I don't have that kind of money!! I am barely surviving right now, and I don't own anyone anything!! Well...until now." I trailed.

"So you're telling me you don't have the money?" he asked.

"Well yeah...I mean in a few years or so..." I said.

"No. It's needed now. But, since you don't have it, and your hot, I'll make an exception." he said, smiling.

"Oh thank you so much." I thanked. Oh, bless his heart.

"Oh, you won't be thanking me when you wake up." he laughed.

"Wh..." I started, but then he hit me in the head, and I blacked out.

A/N So what do you think??!!! Was it good?? Review and tell me!!! - Sam