Evicted Novels & Stories

Please just answer. I stared at his name. The boy who had caged me against his desk and confessed he couldn't stop thinking about me. The boy whose father was methodically destroying my life because I'd gotten too close. I should have ignored him. I should have deleted the message and blocked his number and never looked back. Instead, I typed: I'm home. Your father called my landlord. I'm being evicted. I hit send before I could talk myself out of it. The response came in seconds.

"What does that have to do with me?" “A standard clause in the acquisition requires the current owner to clear all premises scheduled for immediate renovation. As you are currently on a month-to-month lease, a 30-day eviction notice will be served by a private courier no later than noon today. You and the occupants of unit 4B will be required to vacate the premises within thirty days. This is an official corporate proceeding, Ms. Marquez, and entirely non-negotiable.”

A pause. Then the words came, colder. “If rent isn’t cleared within ten days, I’ll begin eviction procedures. I can’t keep making exceptions.” Her throat tightened. “Please,” she said before she could stop herself. “Just give me a little more time.” “I’ve already given you more time than most tenants receive.” Click. The call ended. Valeria stood still on the sidewalk. People passed her on both sides, umbrellas brushing past her shoulders, footsteps splashing through shallow puddles. No one looked at her twice.

It was an automated push notification from the city’s corporate registry board: NOTICE OF FORMAL DEBARMENT: Vivian Vance has been blacklisted from the National Fashion Guild under Section 4-B (Fraud and Theft). Status: Active & Irrevocable. Before I could even absorb the terrifying reality of the notification, a sleek black sedan pulled up to the curb right in front of me, its tinted window slowly rolling down. Inside sat Mr. Kelvin, his eyes cold, his face illuminated by the dim glow of his tablet screen. "You have two hours to clear your personal items from your apartment before the court bailiffs seize the unit, Miss Vance," Kelvin said, his voice smooth and utterly devoid of pity. "And i

I tucked the other bills into my purse and stuck the envelope between my lips as I inserted my key in the lock. That, of course, was when I saw the white notice taped to my apartment door. Eviction Notice: pay rent or quit within 3 days. I was still a hundred dollars short on rent. Or rather, short of the one month of rent I could scrounge up. I had been hoping to avoid eviction long enough to be able to catch up on the past due amount. But that wasn’t going to happen now. I’d just been fired.

“Well, Cara, this is it. There are provisions in the cabinets and refrigerator. I will return, but not for some time. Remember what I said, do not try and open this door. Or……. BOOM.” With that he slammed the door to my tomb, I heard the lock system slide into place and another set of beeps that was indecipherable. “Well that happened,” I said into the emptiness. I hear Carlos slam his car door and the engine starts as I hear the crunch of his tires on the ground outside, it becomes apparent that he really does intend to leave me here. This is not a joke, no one knows where I am. I have no phone and no way to contact anyone. I am trapped, with no way to escape.

She changed out of her uniform and drove home. Eva hadn’t returned yet and she saw what she had been dreading the whole day. The eviction notice! It was stuck to the main door. Retrieving it, she went into the apartment and sat down on the sofa to read it. Thankfully they had 24 hours' time to vacate. So she sent a message to Eva about the latest update. After making dinner, Sienna was about to start packing when Eva and Alyssa walked into their apartment. Eva had updated Alyssa and she was furious. “This is so unfair. Roman is a dictator or what? How do you tolerate the man!” She exclaimed.

Crossing my arms like an experienced elder, I said, "This is Quentin Bennett's house. Neither you nor I have the right to evict anyone. Only Quentin Bennett has that authority. If you go down now to drive her away, you'll definitely upset Quentin Bennett." Evie Richards calmed down a bit and sat on a chair, looking up at me. "Then what should I do?"

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Simon explained forwarding a document “I bet you know this better Mark… Rex always has this with him but this time, he left it with his secretary for complete distortion. I got it early this morning from a special agency an Intel” Simon said again after Mark collected the file “Jully told me of a document my dad said will be deleted from his achievement before the end of today. This is certainly it” Raymond added