Leslie's P.O.V

After the flight from NYC, I made it to Seattle with no harm. Thankfully, there were no  paparazzi around as I left the airport. I was able to get myself a cab and  hurried home .

The gates were locked when I reached my destination. I press the buzzer, informing Celia that I've arrived. She promptly opens the gate by the controls letting the cab into the house.

See Celia has always been a very close cousin and relative of mine, we played together, ate together , went to school together and we were romies with me, Morgan and her back in college. Although she's the first to...