Chapter Twenty-eight
Life in NYC
Amber was in the kitchen getting ready to make breakfast when she heard the knock at her door. Nicole was in the living room and answered the door. She smiled and escorted her friends into the apartment.
“Wow, this place is awesome,” Erik said, looking around at the spacious room.
“I thought apartments in New York were small and expensive,” Heather said as Amber joined them in the living room.
“They usually are. Mr. and Mrs. Phelps are fantastic landlords, and they aren’t in it for the money. This brownstone has been in their family since it was built.” Amber hugged her friends and wrapped an arm around Nicole’s waist.
“How are you feeling after last night?” Jill asked.
“Good actually. I still can’t believe that all my work sold.”
“Of course it sold
