𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

25| ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴏʀᴍᴏɴᴇꜱ.

Justice above in the media..✨💘💕

ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴏᴠ.

Hi.

I'm sure you are wondering who I am and why I'm coming in so late. Well yeah, it was deliberate. I'm not really supposed to be in this story, but I couldn't allow some selfish, greedy assholes destroy other's lives because of their own flaws.

And yes, I came late because the real story has yet to begun. You are just seeing the surface lives of everyone. Everyone, the good, bad and ugly, have their demons. We all have demons to fight, some are more dangerous than others.

Don't be fooled by everyone's characters. Even the most happiest and holiest ones have their own dirty little secrets. I myself included, I have my own bad side.

But then, why I suddenly just showed up in this story?

That's simple. As the almighty eyes, I'm supposed to be the redeemer.

And also because of a grey eyed boy who just recently joined us in SLC. The boy that totally got my attention, the only guy that made my heart truly skip a beat.

Jerry Echo Otedola.

ᴊᴜꜱᴛɪᴄᴇ ɪꜱɪᴍᴇ ᴇꜱꜱɪᴇᴛ.

"Hello pumpkin"

I winced when I heard that deep guttural voice. Slowly I turned back to see the leer on the face of my stepfather.

Gabriel.

I swallowed the lump of saliva in my throat and cried to my stars for letting me wear the shorter uniform skirt. The last thing I wanted was for him to stare at me like I was some kind of meal he wanted to gobble up.

Yep, he was doing it again, that seriously irritating stare he always gives me. I tried very hard not to squirm under his gaze.

"Good morning sir" I greeted calmly. He smirked and took two steps towards me.

"Hello pumpkin" he said again and reached out to touch my face but I stepped away from him. He frowned slightly at that and grabbed my arm.

"Why are you running away from me sweetheart? I miss you" he whispered in my ear. I tried not to gag and I had to control myself from biting him and bolting. I just froze like ice, waiting for him to finish with whatever he was doing so I could leave.

"Yes sir" I mumbled.

He chuckled softly and placed his hands on my back.

I arched.

Then he did the unexpected.

He grabbed my bum.

I kicked him between his legs and bolted out of the house. I'm pretty sure he'll make up one story of woe to my mother but I didn't fucking care. He did this rubbish all the time when she wasn't around and I was fed up with being his play toy.

I wasn't even looking at where I was going, all that was in my mind was to get out of that godforsaken house. The road looked free, so I dashed into it.

Honkkkkkk!!

I didn't see the car on time. I turned and saw the swiveling black car coming towards me.

Jesus...

I crouched and covered my head.

God, If this is how death was like, I don't wanna die.

For the next few seconds I heard nothing. I checked myself to see if I was dead but my body was still in flesh and blood form.

I was alive?