Secrets

part 2

I was looking at myself in the mirror. The long-sleeved, white dress I wore down to my knees hugged my body. I was 24 years old and my body was plump. I had a thin waist, full hips and breasts. I had left my hair loose down to my brown waist. My green eyes were revealed with a little make-up.

I looked at my phone with the notification sounds coming one after another.

Sultan Oğuz's harem

Sultan Oğuz: It's the season, come on girl, we've become trees while waiting for you.

Sultan Oğuz: What a dressing up brother.

Sultan Oğuz: It's just a school animal, we're going to visit him.

Sultan Oğuz: If you're making me wait that long, I'll reject you as a friend.

Me: Oğuz, why are you writing to the group?

Sultan Oğuz: I wanted to write here, lila, is there a problem?

Sultan Oguz: Also, who are you to call your sultan by his name.

Sultan Oguz: They'll cry, take his head.

Me:🤦‍♀️

Me: You've lost your mind again.

Sultan Oguz: If you had waited for the season for two hours, you would have been like me.

Sultan Oguz: It hasn't finished decorating yet.

Sultan Oguz: I've been waiting for him to leave the house for two hours without any jokes.

Me: Come on, you wait for him, I'm going downstairs.

I took my camera that was on my table and sat on the bed. I looked at the few photos I took. I felt sorry for the child, very much. It's very bad to be almost killed by a psychopathic maniac.

My mother knocked on the door and entered the room. She looked at the camera in my hand and approached me. I was about to get up from my bed and put my camera in my bag.

The manager took the camera from my hand and said "How many times have I told you? These are not things to be taken." I sat on the bed with a sigh. "Mom, this is like my job. If I don't take photos, I'll die. This is my hobby." He sat down next to me with exasperation. "Is taking pictures of injured children and dead bodies your hobby?" I shook my head.

"Okay, my daughter, let's say I understand, you're taking pictures. So what do you do afterward? What's the use of it?" Oh, my dear mother, if only I knew what your daughter is up to. But it's all because of those filthy people. I mean, the popular people at school.

They didn't know that my mother was the principal of the school. That's why they were always crushing and making fun of me. I opened a website to get my own revenge on them.

I was posting my own footage and the revelations I found on that website. That way, they would get their noses stuck. "It's no use mom, I'm just filming." I got up from where I was sitting and gave my mom a little kiss on the cheek. "I love you mom. I went out, they must have come." I quickly took my coat and left the house.

Almost a week had passed since the last incident. According to my mother, the child had been pushed from the attic.

The police had arrived as soon as the ambulance left. They had questioned every student, teacher and officer. As far as I knew, the police couldn't find any evidence to hold. And that's why he wasn't found guilty, he just went home.

That image was horrific. He was lying on the ground covered in blood. Thank goodness he was still alive. He wasn't badly hurt.

I glanced at Oğuz from the side, he was looking at Mevsim in the mirror. He was upset when he saw her like that. He pulled himself together and started driving.

Oğuz had been in love with Mevsim for as long as I could remember. That is, since our childhood. The three of us were childhood friends. We met when we were 5. He was smitten when he first saw her.

Oğuz couldn't open up to her. He couldn't confess his love because he thought Mevsim would reject him.

We arrived at the hospital an hour later. We had asked the attendant on the ground floor where his room was. But the attendant had said he was discharged. He had left the hospital in a hurry in the morning.

We left the hospital and got in the car. Oğuz complained, "Oh, what do you mean, did I wait for Mevsim for so many hours, did we come here for nothing?"

"We couldn't make it to the hospital, but I guess we can make it to his house," I said, laughing at Oğuz's state. "No, I won't go to any other place in my life today, straight home." Season's head stuck out between us and looked at Oğuz. "Why, I think we can go have fun." Season's head was very close to Oğuz.

Mevsim was trying to provoke Oğuz, it was obvious. She had also worn that dress for him. "We know what happened the last time we went out to party, Mevsim." I had laughed.

The last time we went out to party at a bar, Mevsim was drunk and in Oğuz's arms, kissing him. Oğuz had tried to stop her, but Mevsim hadn't let her go. Finally, Oğuz had fallen under this spell and started to reciprocate. I don't know how the night ended because I was drunk too and didn't remember anything. I had also learned about Mevsim and Oğuz from Oğuz. He was the only one who hadn't been completely drunk.

A few hours later, we convinced Oğuz and went to a nightclub. When I went inside and looked around a bit, I realized it was the same club.

Well, at least this place was nice. And most importantly, there were handsome men. I wrote a message to my mother that I would be late, left my friends in a box and went to the bar. I asked the bartender for a light drink and looked around.

Damn I couldn't see a handsome guy around. Anyway, it was early, the handsome guys were coming later.

What broke me out of my thoughts was the notification sound on my phone.

90 **********: Our fates are the same, I guess we'll meet again.

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And the end.

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