[h1][b][i][color=Olive][center]Aaliyah Cruz[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=olive][b]Location:[/b]Home.[/color]
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Well there had to be one person that would just screw up things, of course it was probably not intentional and the colleague was simply trying to help and say how kind and type pf person Aaliyah was in work, of course now so did half of New York, and probably more depending on who was watching T.V. soon enough it went to more important worldwide news, finally the spotlight came of her for the moment on television, but how in the hell can she walk about round town without be people looking at her or the feeling was not a reassuring one. 

A knock on the door snapped her out of it, her head quickly glancing up at the door, she swore if it was one of the neighbours coming over to nag at her about what they saw on the news she would not be a happy bunny, right now she just wanted some alone time. Placing her drink down on the table, Aaliyah stood up and made her way over to the front door, looking through the spy hole to see an individual that had reporter clearly written on their forehead, how in fuck did they find her address? Still looking through the spyhole Aaliyah spoke up, not wanting to open the door. [color=Olive]“Can I help you? And who are you?”[/color]
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