CHAPTER THREE: Trapped With The Crazy Three

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Van won't stop getting on my nerves. She's presently standing at my dresser and I can hear things been arranged or something. What the f**k is she arranging at this time of the day? Huh! Monday to be precise. I'm close to loosing it. Grabbing one of my pillows I fling it at her and I really don't wanna know if it knocks her out. But I don't think it hit her cause I did not get any reaction.

"Van! What in the name of heaven are you doing? Do you have a death wish?" I grab another pillow and threw it at her. "Get out of my room"

"So much violence" Came a harsh masculine voice. Joe!!!

Bolting out of bed I came face to face with a furious looking Joe. Oh no!

"What are you doing in my room " I questioned

"More or less like what are you doing in my room? Right?" He replied

What is he saying?

I looked at the blanket covering my body, it wasn't purple but white. The wall is painted white and black. Something about the scent of this room. This definitely isn't my room. Everything speaks of male power. Huh!

"You don't remember?"

"Nope" I replied popping the 'p'

"You slept off in the car yesterday and I had no other choice than to carry you into the house. You are such a sleep freak. All attempt to wake you up prove ineffective."

"Oh!  But why am I in your room?" I asked looking around.

"You really don't remember?" I shook my head. "Well, I'm not telling you anything. You have to think about that. Trust me it was fun seeing you like that." He is now on the bed beside me and he said the last part with a mischievous grin.

Ahgrrr!!! What could it be? Joe isn't going to tell me for sure.

"Sometimes I really don't like you" I squeezed my hair frowning at him.

"Your love for me is as big as the earth" he said flexing his shoulders.

"Cocky much" I scoffed at him. 

He pecked my forehead "Morning darling"

"Morning Joe"

"Arise and shine, it's Monday. Ready for today?" He's now standing beside me.

"Yeah" I replied getting out of bed.

"I told Van to bring you a nice outfit from your closet. Breakfast will be in the next twenty minutes."

He pushed me into his bathroom. And the door slammed shut. I went further into the bathroom. There I met all of my toiletries. He must have ordered Van to bring them. Slipping out of my dress, I went into the shower and had a nice warm bath.

I got back into Joe's room to find one of the clothes I bought yesterday already on the bed. It's a yellow top and white pants with white slip on shoes with yellow shoelaces and a yellow bag. So I got down to work and got myself dressed rubbing less makeup. I have less than two minutes to rush down to the dinning room.

Here I'm in the dining room but no one is there. I make my way into the kitchen. Van and Claire are both in there with Mum making pancakes and pineapple juice.

"Morning VanClaire" I greet the duo by joining their names like I always do just to make it easier for me.

"Morning" they both replied.

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