EPISODE 4
“What?” he asked getting angry as he stood up and moved to where the food I dropped was?
“You heard me right. I said moving back
“Well, that’s a characteristic of the poor. I bet your mum food would lack nutritional value and the taste, gush.
The scent would be so bad” he said getting me angrier
Well am better, at least I prepare my food myself unlike not spoilt rich kid who can’t cook. I bet you can’t boil water for tea or even boil an egg.
I maybe poor or come out from a poor family but I don’t behave as irrational as you do”
“How dare you?” he asked angrily, he was practically boiling.
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I moved towards him and stood faced at him, even though he was taller than me.
“You are a fucking, inhuman, silly jerk and I don’t give a damn of who the hell you are or what you fucking are”
Then the unexpected happened. He took a plate of the food I dropped and slammed it on me.
I stood transfixed at the position as the food poured down from my head down my body.
He looked at me remorsefully and quickly looked away.
“You caused it” he said and walked out
Tears flowed down my eyes. I have never been so embarrassed to this extent in my life.
I sat down and wailed like a baby.
He didn’t even apologize, I cried nonstop….
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ERIC POV
It wasn’t my fault, she made me do it, and she called me an irrational person. I hate when a being called names
She started it right from the school, she was really bold to talk to me the way she did
I thought she was from a rich family, with the way she behaved. I did a little background check up on her and found out that she was from a poor background.
I then decided to teach her a lesson, that when the idea of ordering the food that can feed 100 people from her mum came to me.
When she brought the food, I thought she would be scared and beg me to forgive her but instead she told me she didn’t care who the fuck I was and what I am. That was rude to me and I slammed the food at her.
I could see the shock expression she had on her face that suddenly turned to tears, I was remorseful but I couldn’t bring myself to apologies to her, after all she was the one that made me do it. I smiled as I recalled the event.
“That served her right”
I walked straight to my room and climbed on the bed, picked up my phone and logged into facebook to chat with my friends. They were already online and I narrated what happened to them. They sent me emoji expressing how funny it was and wished they were there except Leo. I wonder what is up with him; he has kind of been behaving strangely since the incident I had with that girl in school……….. …….
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AMY POV
While I was still crying I felt a cloth touch me, sensing it was a handkerchief, I collected it without looking at the person who stretched it to me. Who was that? I didn’t know
I cleaned my eyes but the tears kept dropping. I then heard the voice of the person that gave me the handkerchief
“Pretty girls are not suppose to cry” he said
Wait, was that Paul? No, that’s not his voice, or is it Eric?
I don’t think so, the idiot left me, nor did he come back?
I raised my head slowly to behold the figure before.
To say I was shocked and amazed is an understatement, I was practically floating in heaven. Here before me stood the almighty, beautiful not handsome, delicious, sweet LEO, with that cute smile that took me to cloud nine.
“Leo” I called. How did………..
“You mean how I got here”
I nodded my head; I couldn’t find the words to say, I guess I was still surprised that he was standing before me.
He just moved back to the wall, resting on the wall upside down
“Just clean your tears, a pretty girl like you is not suppose to let a drop off tears drop from your eyes”
A smile formed on my face and I used the handkerchief he gave me to clean my eyes, but when I opened my eyes he was gone.
What where did he go to?
After searching the whole building without seeing him, I mounted on my bicycle and cycled home
But how could he go without telling me, and how the hell did he move out of the building without me knowing, or am I hallucinating?
I got home and went straight to my room, ignoring the rants and questions she through at me. I got in to my room, locking it from inside
I just wasn’t ready for her unending questions and answer session, all I need now is a cold bath to calm my nerves and my brain, because right now my brain isn’t functioning well.
I went to the bath tub and laid in it, allowing the cold water run down my body. I washed all my delicate parts well.
I hope you are not visualizing me naked... you are going to hell if you are doing that.
Few minutes later I was through and I jumped on my bed and laid there like a dead person.
I picked my small, torch light phone to play music since that idiot had broken my phone, and I could really use music to calm my nerves down.
I scrolled down my music list and played <3 I love <3 you <3 by celin Dion as it play and I sang along with it
“I must be dreaming now, maybe I dream too much”
“But when I think of you, I long to feel your touch”
“I was shuttled to the very first day I saw you, should have made a move when looked in my eyes”
Download the song and listen to the rest.
As for that Eric, he would know who and what I really am tomorrow. With that I drifted off to sleep………
EPISODE 5
The next day, my alarm rang continuously. I hit the alarm breaking it in the process.
I woke up late, yawning, I slept pretty late yesterday. I quickly went to take my bath and dashed out of the house.
This time around my mum didn’t call me, that is how she does when she is angry at me.
I’ll take care of that when I get back from school.
I remembered calling Jane yesterday asking her about the time Eric and his friends usually come to school, which she told me was 9:00am.
Eric is going to know who I really am today, getting to the school I saw him sitting down near a fountain and his friends standing close to him.
I am really late; can I still carry out my plan? I looked up and our eyes met, he just smiled at me.
“What? after what he did yesterday, he could still smile. I will show him who I am”
ERICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC. I shouted
With that I ran towards him and flew in air giving him a powerful kick in the face that sent him flying backward as he landed on the floor with his face down.
All eyes were on me and I was happy, he got what he deserved.
Some were taking pictures while others were videoing it, that’s why I love higher institution.
I smiled, just visualizing how the news will be on the school board, the almighty A4 leader been beaten by a girl.
I just can’t wait to see it.
But Wait, why is he not moving?
Is he embarrassed that I kicked him in the mist of the crowd or, wait
I gasped, as the idea of him been dead hit me.
No, he can’t die…. people were already rushing to him.
The stares were getting too much so I left the place and went to the lecture room.
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ERIC POV
I woke up, and saw I was wrapped with a cloth, like an Egyptian corpse.
“What!” I looked up to see my friends laughing at me.
“Welcome back from the dead, man” Leo said laughing
“What! Dead? ” I asked, I then remembered what happened as the event played in my mind like a movie.
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I was sitting down near the fountain at the school when I saw Amy coming towards me.
We locked eyes and i smiled at her, maybe she wants to apologies to me.
But before I could look up I heard her scream and when I looked up, well that’s when I blacked out.
“What happened?” I asked
“You got your face kicked by a girl” Leo said.
Why was he happy about my accident?
“What, my face. That’s the part of my body I cherished most apart from my face” I said touching my face.
“Where is my mirror” Come on guys, how could you let her do this to me?
“You got what you deserved man” Max said
We can’t miss this, let’s take a photo of this, they all said coming to me as they took the photo.
I was still wrapped so I couldn’t do anything.
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“Guys help me unwrap this thing” I pleaded, but my pleading fell on deaf ears as they kept laughing.
“Suit yourself, get yourself out of there yourself, we are not helping you” Joe said as all of them moved out of the room.
“Hey” I called
I stood up from the chair hopping around to get rid of the cloth I was wrapped in.
“Fuck you Amy, I cursed” as I couldn’t get the cloth I was wrapped in off.
I guess I got what I deserved, I shouldn’t have done that to her and left her there. I will apologies to her and buy her a new phone.
“Mr. Brian” I called the guard who quickly rushed up to me.
“Sir, you called me”
“How many times have I told you not to call me SIR? For Christ sake you are old enough to be my father, just stop it okay”
“Sir, madam said to call you sir or master” I have to do it or I lose my job which I use to cater for my family.
I was touched by what he said, but I don’t like him calling me Sir, he is old enough to be my father.
It feels awkward being called Sir. I turned to him
“Mr. Brain, apart from the money you are being paid, I will be giving you half of the amount you get as your salary to cater for your family” I could see the expression of shock, joy, happiness he had on his face.
“Thank you master, God bless you sir”
Geez, he is still repeating the same mistake
“But only on one condition” I said while he knelt down
“I will do anything Sir, just name it” he said
“The condition is that you won’t call me sir again, you call only call me my name” I said while he became sad
“But what if ma……”
“You can only call me Sir when she’s around, okay”
“Yes Sir.. Sorry Yes Eric”
“That’s good”
“Later I want you to bring the girl in this photo to me” I said stretching the photo of Amy to him.
I know you are probably wondering how on earth I got her picture; well that’s a gist for another day.
“Okay Eric, I will bring her to you later as requested”
“That’s all, take care of the rest, you can go” I said while he saluted and went to his duty post.
“Well, I will give Amy her phone and warn her not to cross path with me again”
For now I have to deal with those stupid pictures that were taken when she kicked me to an unconscious state.
Sitting of the couch, I picked up my phone dialing a number as I sipped the wine I took for my bar in the house. He is a genius and can get the whole pictures wiped out of existence. This not the first time I have told him to do that for me, not even my friends or I know him, and he calls himself “GHOST CLEANER”… …