Chapter 1

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    I could feel the warm sun on my face as i looked out the window. I smiled, as I stared at two little girls not more than seven or eight singing and dancing; they were having fun or it looked like it . "Now that's something I can't do.Dance" I said to myself as I retreated from the window.

          "Turn of the air conditioning and open the windows" . I said resting my head closing my eyes putting on my headset .

"OK madam"

           I could feel the cool air brushing over my face. This was relaxing,so very relaxing.

          "Not again" I threw my hands up rolling my eyes. I had been getting threat texts from my cousin and now she was calling.

           I knew why she calling and texting.   she just wanted me to go out on a date with a certain fit as lush guy she got for me. I know what you're thinking, why would she do that? well, I'll tell you.

          First off, she's Sheya and she thinks she's a romantic. That gets on my nerves often.

       Secondly, she thinks I have a bitter soul. She feels I have this certain hatred for guys due to my past heart break.Which I think is ridiculous. back to story.

       " let me breath please" I yelled picking her call as the driver glanced at me through the rare view mirror. I guess he thought I was insane. thanks Sheya!.

         "WHAT?" I groaned.

  "Don't you dare WHAT me;and where in where-ever are you miss?" she snapped.I snickered,  I really liked the way she sounded when she was angry.

           "Somewhere" I replied. I knew my answer was going to drive her nuts.

     "Stacy" she called through what I thought were clenched teeth. She was breathing slowly trying to calm herself.

     " jeez,  am in front of the restaurant already; don't bite me" I ended the call as I got out from the car.

    "Thank you.and please don't wait I'll just walk back home or take a cab or something" I smiled

   "OK madam"

     " Stacy . I'm Stacy, please don't call me madam. I feel old already and besides am not all that older than you"

    he smiled.he had a dimple on his left cheek and a beautiful set of perfect white teeth "I'll have to get used to that, if only you call me Eli and not Mr Raymond " he was still smiling. I was sure as hell he wasn't all that older than I was . he was in his early twenties , maybe twenty-two, twenty-three or even  younger.

   "Sure ,Thanks no problem.Eli sounds better not that Raymond is actually a bad name..." I trailed.

   "I understand you. if you need anything don't hesitate to call" he said zooming off.

          I know what you're thinking. she has her own personal chauffeur which i know is going to be very very very handsome.And Stace is also beautiful, has a red coloured hair,a killer figure,she's in college, people worship her ,she gets anything she wants and she has a lot of cloths .Stacy's perfect!, Stacy's rich!.

      Well if that's what you're thinking then WOW! you just made me feel like a work of fiction.its true I have a chauffeur and yes he's.....well, like a life sized ken doll.you know, the male barbie . he's super handsome.but then, that doesn't mean am really rich , its my parents money i spend and from what they tell me, we are comfortable.  just that my father insisted we had a chauffeur. by we? I meant my siblings. And yes am guilty of being beautiful ,too beautiful tho and it scares me sometimes and yeah I have a killer figure ;but hey! am SHORT am 5ft5 or 6 I don't know but am short and I weigh 120 pounds or less . Am so not pefect .yes am in college finished high school at the age of 15 and a half years, got into college at the age of 17 .

     Why?. I failed my first college entrance exam but then took it again and viola am in. if I was as rich as you thought I was I would have gotten in with my parents influence when I was 15 and a half years old.but I didn't ,I had to study real hard.

            well, am not naturally red haired , I tinted my hair.and about the clothes well I have FOUR big sisters and a junior I barely see what do you expect, Attracta's a doctor  and she's married now. Didy's a big time model/ marshal artist abroad and she's married too, Madonna just graduated from law school and well, am about graduating from college.and I so do not get what I want. nope

    yes, people like me alot and I have alot of people I mentor and am mentoring. but its sickening sometimes.And I have no real friends too. am the oddest in my family, all my sisters are white skinned except me.I am olive skinned, people think am adopted but then again ; I look exactly like my mum I .

 

"meet my cousin Stace " Sheya said smiling to the boy opposite her as I walked up to their table. The boy turned smiling as he stood up to take my hand.

  Oh my god, this wasn't happening. I stared at Sheya ignoring the boy.

" this is not funny at all Sheya ". I walked out the restaurant.

"I'll go talk to her " Shey said getting up.

" no I'll do it, we have an unfinished l " business

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 23, 2015 ⏰

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