It's been 3 weeks since I met that Christian of a guy. I told you he wasn't gonna come back although I really wanted him to.
I'm sitted outside waiting for no body in particular. I see a black fancy car park in front of my house
It's been long I saw a car like this. Is my dad here to get me? Sorry, Mr Kyle. I won't go with him because he has caused me alot
A tall figure comes out with a shopping bag in his hand. He locks the car and puts on his shade although he's backing me
Is he a kidnapper?
What kind of kidnapper comes with a gift bag. I laugh at myself.
He finally turned his face. He looks so familiar. I don't recognize him until he removes his eye shade.
Fuck! He's here
I judged him quickly. Why am I happy?
"Hey Ana" He walked up to me and I stand up.
Should I run to hug him? Or stand here awkwardly.
He still remembers my name
" Hi Chris" I smile but later brush it off
" You're free to smile. I know I'm handsome" he chuckled and I rolled my eyes.
He's handsome though but that's not why I am smiling. Do I have a reason for smiling or must I have?
" Have this" he gives me the gift bag
" No. I appreciate" I put my hands at my back
" Don't hurt me please. Let's say it's an apology gift for not coming to see you earlier"
'' uhh... okay'' I take it
" You stay with your family?"
I frowned at his question
" I'm sorry. I just thought...." He begins to say when he notices my facial expression
" No, it's fine. I live alone" I don't have a family after all.
" It looks dangerous here!" He frowned
" I'm use to it" I laughed at his facial expression
" I came with an offer" I shouldn't have taken this gift.
"Uhh..."
" I want to take you outta here?"
What? That'll be great
Nope! It won't. What if he wants to sell me out to people that'll maltreat me
"No I like it here" I faked a smile. Oh what a lie
" No you don't. It's not safe here"
" But I've stayed here for four years" I yelled
"It doesn't matter. Wait.. why?" He folded his arms
" Nothing. I can't come with you. You don't know me! I don't know you either. I'm just a girl with a scar. I bring badlu...."
"Shh! It's enough. That's why people hate you" he frowned
" You..."
" That's because you hate yourself" he cuts in
" But that's the truth. I am...."
" Beautiful" he touches the scar on my forehead and I feel a tingly feeling down my stomach. No one touches me. No one comes close to me this way so I guess that what's giving me the tingly feeling.
I seriously do not like these lies he's feeding me with.
"Can I think about it?" I closed my eyes
" I won't rush you. I'll be here in 2 days time" he winked and pecked my cheek before getting back into his car and driving off.
What just happened? Who is this guy. I open the gift pack and find snacks, a very beautiful earring and a phone. I have never had a phone before. This is too much.
What do I do with these things. Mr lucky will kill me if he finds out that a boy is coming to see me. I should be careful as I am his prey and he won't wait to kill me before I find a good life for myself.
Is this finally someone liberating me?
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This new person in her life is giving me chills because it's at this point we put on our seat belt tight.😌
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I told you that where there's life, there's hope.
©Dame Cherie ❤️🔥
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Life Is Not Always A Fairytale
Romance"Don't you dare!" She said sternly. "I'll finish you before tonight. You'll be no more. You're his happiness and I don't want him to be happy" she laughs "Can I finish her now?" Lucky asked, happily "Yes. I'll love to watch her suffer" she stepped...
