Unexpected Twists And Turns

chapter 3

I was sitting in front of my wardrobe, trying to figure out what clothes to take with me to NYC. All I could see so far was an empty suitcase lying on my bed and a mountain of shirts, pants, dresses and skirts surrounding me.

"Ugh!!!! Why is it so hard to pack clothes?" I screamed out loud.

I was never into fashion, so I couldn't decide what to take with me to NY.  After texting Amber to come help me with packing, I decided to take a nap by the time she comes.

Well, you might be wondering what had happened with Alex that day.... You see, I have a very smart and intelligent best friend who had saved me that day from Alex.
                                
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"Miss me , darling!" His calm but confident voice spread across my ears.

" Why would I?" I whispered to myself, hoping he didn't hear it.

That's when I heard his loud laugh, " Cause I'm still your fiance, Sweetheart."

That's what he thought but I had already mad it clear that I was not interested anymore.
All of a sudden my phone started ringing, saving me from further  conversation. Looking at who it was made me realise , Best friends are indeed lifesavers

" I have to take this. Sorry! it's important," I said in a hurry.

" See you ," I smiled at him, murmuring the last part, " like never."

From that day onwards, Alex Howerson was not to be seen on the university premises. Dramatic much??!! 
Actually, Rumors said he had gone back to New York because of the ill conditions of his father. I hope he never comes back....

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My door bell ringing woke me up from deep slumber. Umm, It had just been thirty minutes . I unlocked the door to let Amber in and we started packing my suitcase.

Amber made me pack my whole closet or almost all of it. I will never get why girls like to overpack, Amber said it was for emergency purposes but I already have clothes at NYC at my dad's penthouse, I might not even need any clothes.

Before I knew it, the day of our trip had arrived and I was standing at the airport, waiting for boarding to start.

" I can't believe we have a whole week off from university," Amber said excitedly.

" Yeah , I think it's going to be the best week," excitement took over my words as I spoke. My phone started ringing, displaying my dad's name.

" Hey Dad!" I said.

" Hey , my little doll" I felt like years had passed since I last heard him say that.

" So, how come you called???" I asked.

"Well, I wanted to talk about your engagement," he sounded unsure of what to say.

"Dad, I don't wanna talk about it," feeling annoyed by this conversation.

" But you will have to face the consequences of your actions," he replied back.

" Ughhh!!!! It's not me who did it anyways, why don't you go ask him ???" Anger rising inside me as I thought of him.

" But you're my daughter, Princess. And it seems wise to ask you , then him," he seemed logical but I wasn't going for logics right now.

" Father dearest, how about we continue this conversation when I meet you??? " Giving Amber a signal to call out for me.

And just before dad could say anything,
Amber screamed," Suzyyyy!!!!!! Come onnnnnn!!!! We're getting late."

" Sorry Dad! I have to go, talk to you later. Bye!!!!!" I said in a hurry and cut the call.

Well, that was close...

The flight went by quickly and before I knew it, we were in New York city.
I couldn't believe my eyes as I exited the airport. Amber and I grabbed a taxi and went to drop Amber at the hotel, before I took off towards the huge, more like gigantic penthouse my dad owned.

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The taxi stopped infront of the Hotel, i quickly paid, stepped out if it and walked towards the elevator off to my floor . Ringing the bell wasn't necessary since i had an extra key; i unlocked the door, threw my luggage at the entrance and ran into the living room, from where loud voices could be heard .

" I think its time to tell her," anger clearly shown in the woman's voice.

" Not at all," came my father's voice," why are you even back ?"

" To tell her the truth, i am done with keeping it a secret," she screamed.

" Its not the best time right now, I'll tell her when necessary,"dad tried to calm her down.

" That's what you have been saying from the past 3 years," she cried out," I won't wait any longer."

Having said that, the voice came closer to the door ,indicating me to hide.
Who's she?? What truth are they hiding??? And last of all, who are they hiding it from???? With these questions roaming in my mind, i left to go to my room to figure myself out before meeting dad.
After an hour or two, the door to my room opened revealing my dad.

" Sweetheart, why didn't you tell me you were coming?" He asked.

"Well, it was supposed to be a surprise," i paused looking at my dad," Is there something you'd like to tell me??"

Dad sighed,"there is," sadness over took his eyes," I'll tell you when the time's right."

" Now, hurry up , we are going to your favourite restaurant for dinner."

"Love you dad!!"

"Love you too princess!" With that he left me to get ready for dinner.
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