Chapter 1

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Chapter one

That day brought things I could have never imagined.All i did was party and get drunk for no precise reason. Maybe a stop at the office and church once in a while. I think. Yeah I met love.But this wasn't any other fairytale,mine ended in a Pitt.
One of the most treasured runways the venaj brand had, in-fact it was their last one. In a mighty crowd I sat silently as I watched the latest design the Venaj was luxuriously showcasing. Beautiful young ladies with wide thigh gaps that could hardly be pinned together and their bodies maneuvering strategically. I could barely hold myself together.
The ladies came out one after the the other in delightful sequence until one of them seemed to have been pushed by their organizer. She wasn't thin. She was slender with wide hips and a proper breast size. She wore a black dress above her gorgeous knees and her upper blue lip slightly resting on top of her wider lower lip. What a sight. I could see her thick mascara brush against her chicks and then her eyes on the crowd, and on me again and back to the crowd. I noticed something, she was scanning the crowd to see if someone was there but fearfully.
When the show was over, I kept eyeing her, waiting for that chance with her alone. She stood with Mrs's divante, my ex girlfriends mum and also a well to do millionaire. I went to get some drinks with some friends  And when I glanced back at where I left them they weren't they. I looked around and I saw her standing almost in front of me, looking at me. My mind debated on whether going over to her was a good idea. A Male figure walked towards the model.she seemed afraid. It was Kennan O'nill. Also very rich. When they began to walk away ,she looked at me with hope. Like a kid whose baby sitter arrived but didn't want to leave.
Luis came over
"Yo, you've been standing here like a statue for some time.come on, let's go get some girls laid".

When I woke up the next morning, the gate man called. A woman by the name of Melody was at the gate. I was sure that was her name,so I told him to let her in.

I quickly hid all the weird things that lay on the floor,couch into my wardrobe were all the other bra's and used condoms were. And finally I heard the door, run my hands through my shabby hair and opened it.
It wasn't my model. It was a thin lady, with blond hair and a cocky smile.
"Hey Max, remember me?"
"Ahmmm" I could find the right words
"It's melody, we met at club Dakar the other day ". She spoke confidently
Shit! It was a girl I slept with the night before the runway.was she pregnant? Is that why she came over?
" oh melody! How can help you?"
"Can I at least come in first?" She asked disappointed
"No!
I mean, I'm actually on my way out.whats the story? Are you okay ? Is everything fine?"
" you were about to go out looking like that?"she said pointing out my still shaggy hair.
"Yeah Whats up ?"
"Nothin...i just thought, since you gave me your address,if I could come over..." she said while running her thin fingers over my chest awkwardly.
"Sorry!" I got out of the house and closed the door behind me "want a ride?"

At least I managed to escape her. When I dropped her off, I received a call from the hospital,telling me that my mum was in Labour and was apparently giving birth to a baby boy . Filled with fear of losing the old woman, I rushed over just to find her in laying on the bed with a far much younger man, Almost my age. He was holding her hand and embracing it and by the look of it, I could tell that the young man was the father of the so called child.
When I walked in through the door way, the young man turned to face me when I realized it was a guy Luis introduced me to at the runway.
" Felix, meet my son, Max Cloud"
Oh fuck yeah he already knew me.woman how do you even have the courage or strength to speak?! My mum was old. In her late fifties and she bore a child with a young man? I mean how possible was that? Science hadn't ever allowed such a thing! Or maybe it did but I wasn't in school, A period my Mum ran bank rapt and was fired from being bank manager. She stole a million dollars. The only time I returned to school was after she found another man for herself. Gabriel vries.A still to love father. When I returned to school. I was seen as a cool kid not knowing I was just much older than the other guys and owned companies for myself and had 4 cars in my senior year.

"Max don't be rude. Meet Felix" she mentioned as I zoned back into reality
"May I speak to you for a second?" I said . Trying to gather a smile. Felix rose and came right behind me
"What the hell do you think you are doing here!!!"
I said still trying to whisper
" I just had son man"
"With my mother!??"I yelled a little hoping he'd realize.
" and now you might have to call me your father." He smirked
" you know what!
Don't break her heart okay? Or else I'll be the one to break you!"
" no problem man. I gat you" he said with a confident wide smile. It seemed foolish but genuine.
Was that how every person in love would sound? Absurd? Was this how mad I would also be with the model?
"Felix you know Kennan right?"
"Kennan o'nill? The millionaire from Ndola right?"he asked
"Is he married?" I asked
" No, I'm not sure. His engaged or something though" he said still thinking, "to one of the models from the Venaj runway"
  She was surely one.

My car pulled over meters away Kennan's gate. Something strange was going on. There was an ambulance and a police van came and parked over in a while.
The models hands were chained behind her back. She was being drugged to the police van.
"Wasn't it supposed to be the other way?" I thought to myself. I watched in silence. My heart beating faster. She looked amazing even in worst moment. A Jean mini skirt and a tight supportive bra. Her hair was tied together as the wavy mixed curled ran down her pony tail. Suddenly the ambulance drove away slowly. Isn't it that an ambulance is supposed to move fast? but it was slow and it's lights weren't on. And later the police van moved also.

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