I jolted up like a lightning bolt striked me down. Sweat was dripping all over my face. My entire shirt was soaking wet & so as the purple sheets. I had the weirdest dream ever. This woman came in the bank yesterday & told me that Michael had a secret daughter. And then I blacked out afterwards. Wait a minute. This isn't my bed nor my sheets. And this isn't my bedroom either. Where am I? I yanked the covers off me & ran out of the mysterious bedroom. I went down the long flight stairs in panic. Did I sleep walk to someone's else house? Was I kidnapped last night? Maybe the kidnapper is in the house with me. I immediately found the front door. I was inches close to it until I felt a hand grabbed my wrist.
"Aren't you going to have breakfast before you leave?" A familiar deep voice said.
I turned to see the one person I haven't seen in years. My first reaction was to wrapped my arms around him tightly. He held onto me as he tried to keep his balance.
"Oh, Prince! I'm so glad to see you!"
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"Really? Because last night, you tried to run me over with your car" He mumbled in my hair.
"What?" I broke the hug apart "What do you mean?"
"You don't remember?" He arched an brow.
"No, I don't even know where I am."
"Your in my house, Holli."
"Oh." I knew that lavender fragance smelled familiar and the purple color gave it away too.
"Are you hungry? Do you want breakfast?" He asked.
"Yeah, lead the way."
He grabbed my hand and lead me to the huge kitchen. A beautiful table full of cooked food. I sat down in awe of the delicious food.
"So, do you mind me telling me what happened last night?" He poured orange juice in a wine glass.
"I don't remember, could you tell me?"
"That's why I'm asking you."
"How did I end up here?"
"You came here in the middle of the night. Actually, I was just coming home myself. You just pulled up in the driveway and tried to run me over. You kept screaming about a love child & was going buck wild."
The word love child brought back the memories of last night. The anger from last night came back. I growled & slammed my fist on my table causing Prince to jumped.
"That motherfucker! You wait til' I get my hands on him!"
"I'm going to assume this argument wasn't about a television show" Prince mumbled in his glass.
I deeply sighed & calmed myself down "A woman came in the bank yesterday & told me that Michael has a love child. A daughter to be exact."
