Polar Opposites

chapter 17

Dontella walked home from the mall, carrying bags of new stuff. The sun was setting, casting long shadows. She felt excited to decorate her new place with her finds.

When she reached her apartment building, she paused to take in the new but known sights and sounds. Then, she went up to her apartment. Inside, she unpacked her things and started decorating. The plants and made her apartment feel more cozy and like her own space. She smiled, feeling happy and content with her new beginnings.

Dontella headed to her bedroom to change out of her shopping clothes. She quickly swapped her outfit for something more comfortable, letting out a contented sigh as she slipped into a cozy sweater and leggings. Ready to relax, she made her way back to the living room, ready to unwind after a busy day.Dontella decided to cook herself a simple dinner. She hummed to herself as she gathered ingredients from the fridge and pantry.Soon, she made a simple sandwich since she doesn't know cooking that well. After making the sandwich she ate everything with content.

In her room, she took off her shoes, feeling tired. She climbed into bed, pulling the covers close. Soon, she drifted off to sleep, ready for dreams to carry her away.

Next day

She doesn't have her work today since it's sunday so she decided to rest till noon. When she woke up she made her bed and went to freshen up doing her whole routine. She took two hours in the washroom and came out satisfied and feeling fresh. Dontella decided to cook something delicious for herself so she opened her phone, clicked on the YouTube app and searched the recipe for chicken fajita. She thought that she can make this so she started to line up all the ingredients shown in the video and then took out the pan and started to heat it.
She then started to chop the veggies with full concentration like her life was dependent on it she was fully focused when suddenly the door bell rang making her flinch due to which she hurt herself.

She hissed and went to open the door while putting her fingers in her mouth due to the constant blood flow. She was perplexed to see Vincent standing in front of her.
"What do you want ? " She asked to him.
" What happened to your hand ?" Asked Vincent.
"That's none of your business" Said Dontella.
"How did you cut yourself ? " Asked Vincent.
"What do you want ? Why you are here?" Asked Dontella.
"Nothing" Said Vincent and went from there.

Dontella p.o.v:-

Weird never mind I should probably check my wound. I opened google and searched for what to do in case of a cut and it said to keep the cut in the running water so i did what it said for about 5 minutes I kept it under the water but when I took my finger out the blood started to flow again. So I looked it up on google again and went to search for the first aid kit when I heard the door bell again. Ughh that man I swear to God if it's him again I will fucking sue him for disturbing me. I went to open the door and I was shocked to see at least 10 doctors standing there. They rushed inside and asked where I got hurt. I was still processing everything when one of the doctors came forward and inspected my wound and did the necessary bandage. I asked them why they are here and who called them but no one answered me and all of them went from my apartment.

I don't even know what just happened. A few minutes ago it was chaotic and now it's completely silent. I am second guessing everything that just happened throughout the time my thoughts were jumping here and there. I don't know who called them, from where they came, why they came actually scratch that i do know why they came but why? Why they came to examine a small wound why that many doctors it was just one person job. But the main question is who called them and i think I know exactly who.

I made my way out of my apartment and knocked in the opposite door from mine.

*knock knock*

There he is standing in his full glory Mr. Vincent Diaz, eyeing me from head to toe looking clueless like he don't know what he did.

Vincent:- What are you doing here?

Dontella:- Why did you send that many doctors in my house?

Vincent:- Who said that? Why would I send anyone to your apartment?

Dontella:- Don't act Mr. Diaz I know it was you who sent them because apart from you nobody knew about my wound actually for a matter of fact nobody even came today it was just you. So why act and waste both of our time just tell me the truth already.

Vincent:- Uhh yeah (*scratches his head nervously*) I did ask them to come here see I just saw the blood and i thought maybe you need help.

Dontella:- If I needed any help then I would have told you.

Vincent:- You and I both know that you would have not ask for my help.

Dontella:- Okay I get it thanks for your unnecessary concern and why the hell did you call that many doctors?

Vincent:- I didn't I guess they all just thought to come together.

With that being said he abruptly closed the door at my face. I don't understand why this guy has a ton loads of attitude he is just a artist like a painter who paints for a living. He thinks he is a hot billionaire CEO or something okay he is a billionaire but definitely not a hot ceo.
" But he is a hot artist though" My brain mocked me. Okay whatever I just hate his guts and I know he was lying about sending just one doctor I can tell by his face.

Atleast they didn't ask for money and their extra sweet service charges(note the sarcasm guys) I guess it's a win win situation for me since I got my wound treated by a professional and didn't has to pay as well.

So sorry for late update but here you go guys✨