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Miss Raymond POV
He stood me up.
Leo stood me up.
I blinked back my tears.
My fears are slowly becoming reality.
Infact it's already reality.
He doesn't want me anymore.
Does he ever wonder how I will survive.
Even if he wants to end it at least not this way.
I'm a grown woman but here I am weeping like a baby just because of an 18 years old boy.
Shame on you Alexa.
You had all the boys wanting to date you, you refused.
You were so conveteous,
You knew the consequences behind dating this boy but you overlooked it.
The stone which you threw away is about to backfire and it's coming to hit you.
You better wake up and face reality.
I held my head.
Those voices
They kept on ringing loudly.
I was screaming but couldn't hear my screams.
I saw my neighbours burst into my house.
I stared in horror as they called my name
Why couldn't I hear them.
What's wrong with me
Help. Please.
I slumped.
Adesua's POV
(Incase you don't remember her, she was the new student in chapter 1 and the girl whom Ethan encountered)
As I washed the plates, a certain face kept flashing in my imagination.
A certain face that has failed to give me attention.
A certain face that hasn't replied my messages for a week now.
A certain face that acts like he doesn't know me
A certain face that I still can't stop thinking about.
I sighed heavily.
Nawa o
I turned to drop the plates where it is kept when it slipped out of my hands, kissed the floor and broke to pieces.
"ADESUA!! WHAT HAVE YOU BROKEN AGAIN?" My mum yelled from the sitting room.
"NOTHING THAT CAN'T BE FIXED" I tried deceiving her.
She wasn't having it, immediately was in the kitchen with my six months old sister in her arms in less than a minute.
"I knew it, I just knew it. I was hoping I would be wrong" she scorned
"Mu-"
"Shut up" She caught me off
"And you told me it's nothing that cannot be fixed. So tell me, can you put the pieces of plates together? Ehn? Answer now!" She scolded
"Mumm..Dad and I have been pleading that you should get a house help but you refused . If only-"
"Slap yourself twice on the cheeks" she said
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Creating The Real Us
Genç KurguHighest ranking #1 in Nigerian stories It is nothing new that teenage years are meant for making mistakes and correcting them. It is how we learned to grow right? But what if those mistakes were hard to erase? What if our mistakes took lives? What...
