DREAM (Odeya)

Chapter 54

ODEYA'S POV

Bryan drove quietly. I wrapped my arms around my body, I don't like Friday uniform. it lets cold in. Lucky for idols, they don't wear uniform.

Music played in Bryan's car - it's his voice. Isn't that His single?  sinner! The song is trending everywhere , his fans are talking about the song

🎶my face between your legs
🎶your fingers tangled in my hair
🎶that splash - that moan
🎶memories I want to create with you

My eye widened- what lyrics

🎶your legs shaking , your back arching
🎶baby please - you'd dare to whisper
🎶flame to fire - me to you
🎶no one told me, you would be the death of me

His voice is so unreal. I smiled and looked out the windscreen.

He took a white jacket from behind and covered me. I smiled as I held it well.

"Kumawo"i said and bowed as i wore the jacket well. Ryan untied my hair and it fell free covering my neck and shoulders. I feel less cold now. I smiled

" who dyed the ends of your hair" he said I smiled
" Hana, in her grandmothers salon. " I said then touched my hair
" Hana is your friend" he said and I nodded

He drove quietly - his phone rang but he declined the call, he used that opportunity to look at the time.

"won't you call your dad?"Bryan said taking his phone, he got a text

"Yes..I almost forgot"i said then brought out my phone
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"UHmmm Appa"I said as i placed the phone to speak out
"Deya where are you. aren't you getting late"he asked
"Oh well, I met my boss and he.--
"From s-square?"he asked
"Yes"I said
"Good because I had been begging you to start work"he said

Bryan looked at me.I bowed then hastily removed my phone from speak out.
i placed  the phone on my ear with both hands, I spoke with my dad for a while then ended the call

"seems Your dad is he ok now"Bryan asked. I nodded
"Are still cold?"he asked
"Nooooo"i said
he nodded

Bryans pov
Deya is so shy- I never met anyone as shy as this.

She hardly looks me in the eye, she is always hiding her face and smiling.

Then talking to me? she always has a lot to say but she finds it hard to talk to me.

I want to tell her how I feel but I don't even know- Would she even agree to have a boyfriend.

I looked at her as she looked out the windscreen. Her  both hands had been on her school skirt since she entered this car, dream highs skirt is so short tho .

No matter how nervous you get tonight, I really want to hear your voice. I want to know more about you

" deya " I said
She looked at me, her eye is so sexy.
" sir " she finally said
"Tell me about your family?"i said
She smiled
" there is nothing much to tell. My mum left when I was little. My dad was frustrated, poor, wretched. There was a lady who always liked him, even while he was still with my mum. In fact all the women always wanted him, my dad is very handsome. He got married to her, she took care of everyone apart from me , she only pretended she cared about me when my dad was watching, right now she doesn't even care anymore. My step mum is very mean" she said

I felt bad

" I had to start working from a young age. I had to understand from a young age that I was on my own. I didn't want to create a situation where my dad would have to choose between me and Lydia, Lydia is very important to him, If He is still mentally stable it's because of her. She takes very good care of him. So I had to live like an orphan, leaving both of them alone. Never complaining, never asking for anything. I just kept trying to find my mum but I never succeeded" she said then took a sharp Breath, she looked out the windscreen and I saw her hands wipe her tears