Chapter one

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She just stood there looking at me… I felt weak to my knees “kat what have you done??? You just know to mess things up” I told myself. I wanted to say am sorry, but I lacked the words. See I never had someone love me this deep. Everytime I lied about stuff I shouldn’t, and she knew I was lying, I could feel her heart break. I was killing her slowly and this time I had done it!!!

“Jamie….am….”

Before I could find my last words, I heard my front door slam. I know I could have & should have gone after her but part of me was glad I was able to get that out of my system. Jamie and I had been dating 5weeks now. She was my little piece of heaven. Everything about her was perfect. Her body, arms, deep brown eyes, strawberry

lips…everything. I remember the night at my concert as I was back stage getting

ready to do the final performance for the show. I will admit I fell for those eyes at first…then Two cocktails later, I have never wanted anyone as bad as I wanted her at that moment. A perfect 5weeks. Then I met Ty , a demon I call her..my demon. *Sigh* For some reason, all this girl ever seem to do was make me cry. Ty was the complete opposite of jamie. From her perfume to her steady gaze. From the first time our lips met, I knew I was in trouble. She just does something to me I cant

explain. Shes like a drug I knew would kill me but

couldn’t get enough of. Believe me, I tried.

Tonight was a big night. As founder of Models With a Purpose (MWP) I had organized a fashion show and charity concert at the KICC hall. My foundation was sponsoring two former

prostitutes to grace the show in hope of winning a full scholarship and a 1year

modelling contract. I couldnt think of jamie at this time. She could wait alittle longer.

I arrived at the venue 10 minutes past arrival time in a

nairobi-blue fitting mini dress and black jimmy choo red bottoms that Jamie got me for my 24th birthday. I called my even coordinator to bring my press pass as it was required.

“Has my guest of honour arrived yet? “I shouted across the entrance to micheal, my

coordinator trying so hard to hide my excitement.

“Not yet” he replied handing me over the tag and taking my coat. “Ooh ok. Well did she rsvp?”

“No”

“This is so like Ty ” I thought

to myself.

For some reason, she always

thought it was funny to not RSVP or communicate on whether shes coming or

not. I checked the time, half past midnight.

This was frustrating. That’s why my mum always warned me about mixing business

with pleasure. I took a sit on the front row of the Vvip section. Next to me where 4 empty seats. 10 minutes into the second half of the show, I was already too bored to

function. I started going through my instagram. As I turned towards the main vip entrance I saw Two males two females talking to micheal. One of the male looked 5’10

inches tall, light skin and in all white. I couldn’t see the face yet untill he turned and i realized it was a she. It was Ty. Her long black and brown locks tied in a bun. "Omg shes here" I thought as I quickly turned to face the other way. The girl whose been keeping me on my toes all week. At this

point, I could feel my heart race…my breathing changed.

"Oh shit"

Behind her was a girl in a

black trench coat and red 6 inch heels. She took a press pass and Ty grabbed her by the waist and led her towards the vvip area with the rest following behind.

Wait!!! Ty brought a date???? To my own event???

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