Tear To The GRAVE

chapter 4

For a minute I thought of how it could be if my life is anything as Sarah's, I really won't complain, am just unfortunate, no matter what it takes I will be a very rich woman, my big dreams will come through and................

Vicki... Vicki

Stop waving your hand on my face

What have you been thinking about

Nothing, seriously

So......what brought you to my house, I thought you are supposed to be in the market

And what kind of insult is that was I born in the market office just a joke, so why are you here",

"Oh.....yes, it my captious mom, she is never satisfied with anything I say or do ",

"Your mom again, wait did you see my phone",

"No",

"Please let me go and check inside my room",

"Okay", she  left me in their sitting room just for that her phone wait is that not her phone,

"Sarah, Sarah your phone is in the sitting room", Sarah ran out of her room",

"Oh my God, I have been looking everywhere for it, where did you see it",

Aaa inside this bowl of water",

"What! Get it out immediately how did it even get in there",

"How will I know", my conscious will not let me stay and see her crying about her phone so I left without a word.

                    Today in school I have been hiding from Sarah, I hope she doesn't notice that remained me I have been meaning to talk to Annabelle, "talking of the devil",
 

"Hi, Annabelle please wait

"Am kind of busy maybe some other time",

"Annabelle I want to be your friend, I really like you", wow that went out well, but I could not tell how loud my voice was but with the eye staring at me I could now tell,

"Vicki let talk outside", Annabelle grab my hand,

"Okay, sure", looks like she's not busy anymore, we left the study room and walk past the staffroom, well not like I no were she was taking me to but as long as it with her, am going, oh come on the playground, did she take what I said to her was a joke or something, a lot is running through my head and I need an answer,

"Vicki, we can't be a friend", that why she brought me to the playground, now I see

"Vicki are you listing to me, and we are not in the same class, you get!",

"You........., I know we are not of the same class but...........",

"No but, You are not my type and you are poor", Thanks to my parents Annabelle has to remind me that being poor, but won't let my parent's poverty stop me from being friend's with Annabelle even if I have to beg her,

"Annabelle I know am poor but do you think if I was giving the chance to choose my parents do you think ........never mind",

"If not, what will happen, Vicki, you are poor and that's it",

"Annabelle, I promise I will do anything",

"Huh, you don't have money so what can you possibly do for me",

"I can help do your assignment or even carry your school beg for you",

Wait you will do my assignment for me?",

"Yes",

"Fine, if we become friends, what of Sarah

"You just don't worry about her, she not my friend anymore",

"Oh Really, today is Thursday, on Friday I will tell you what I think",

"Thanks", step by step to my progress, the only way for me to be rich is to mingle with the rich, ha ha ha Annabelle is going to use you, just you watch and see.