Chapter 17

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Chapter-17

This chapter is in Ivy’s POV. So please don’t freak out as to what happened suddenly. Read this chapter and you will understand where the characters are now. Enjoy!

Day: 45; 12:00pm.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

“God! Why don’t they turn the sound of.” the fire alarm was ringing. And I could not stop even when we have cleaned up the whole kitchen.

The fire alarm use to ring via. All the speakers which were inbuilt in the house.

“Mr. P please turn the alarm off we have realized are mistake, and have cleaned the kitchen now please, I beg turn it off before we go deaf.” Mandy was yelling at the camera near the sink and was joining her hands together. As if she was pleading, and she was actually. I on the other hand was sitting on the counter. The moment I jumped down to go to her and ask her to stop pleading, the alarm went off.

“Thank god! At last Mr. P listened to me. I told you he loves me.” She turned to me and winked. The kitchen was in a rectangular shape the longer side had the counter and the sink and cabinets were located in front of it. The other two side had mirrors and only mirrors, nothing else.

“No actually I was sitting on the counter; I guess that was why the alarm didn't go off.” I replied her wink with a devilish smile.

“I hate you, all this long I have been pleading in front of the camera and then you tell me it’s your fault. You are going to pay for it.” She put the veggies in the pot for boiling.

“Shut up! Mandy. You know I am the best.” I gave her wink.

“If you meet me outside the house, I would surely rape you.” Charles said with a wink. He was the business man types, though we all were of the same age. He was a year younger, but dragged in his father’s business for training in an early age. So he had the business man touch with brown hair and brown eyes. He was known as the ‘browny man’ of the house.

“And would surely kick you in your balls.” I went down and sat beside him on the couch. The living room was connected to the kitchen without any walls. The house was open and the only wall was in between the living room and the bedroom’s glass door. It was a ground house, with no floors, but big enough to turn it into a battle field.

“Whatever you say love, remember he is a jerk.” Oscar walked in through the glass door that had two white angels wings as the door handle. Now, this guy had a major problem with Charles. He use to hate him since the first day we got here. And their conversations could get pretty bad.

“Oh! The obsessed with Klaus guy is here.” Charles smirked at me, but indirectly taunting him.

“Shut up! He is a great actor. And I am proud to be obsessed with him.” He went to the counter and sat down on the chairs kept near to it.

“Whatever you are still a strugler no wonder you never got through the king of dancing shows.” Charles gave me kiss on the cheeks and went outside.

“I am going to fuck him one day.”

“Relax Oscar don’t be the one to start the fight this time I won’t come and save your ass.”

Mandy liked Oscar, but she never agreed to it. She said it was the teenage hormones and I understood that. She had brunette color hair and she always use to curl them; I regret teaching her that in college. Mandy was my class mate, and bunk-mate. She didn’t know much about me cause she never asked and I never cared to tell expect that I was engaged to Jo. Though I knew everything about her and she claimed me to be her best friend.

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