Married To My Bully

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Malcom in the picture 👆👆

Four Years Later

Normally dreams are nothing but halluciniations, that occur when someone's asleep. No one till date knows why we get dreams. There are some theories which says, our logical part of our brain stop working and I always blame it for giving me stupid illogical dreams. Bitter part of it is that we get glimpse of our memories which we decide to keep hidden forever.

Weekends are for sleep till afternoon have breakfast at lunch , lunch at dinner, you get the point. This regular plan was ruined by Malcom's nightmare which my brain decided to show me out of nowhere and now I couldn't sleep.
I'd hoped a glass of honey milk will do the wonders as usual but nothing seems to work. Banging my head on headboard, I decided to take shower and make breakfast.

"Woah what happened to your rest on weekends plan?",my roommate, Lisa, asked as she came out of her bedroom.

"My childhood bully happened", I stated taking out freshly baked oatmeal choco-chip cookies.

Quickly walking towards me, she hugged and asked, " do you want to talk about it? Maybe you'll feel better!"

"Yeah I guess but let's set the table first"

Flashback

"I'm going to tell your dad that you curse. You're a bad girl Sapphire.", Malcom threatened me. I don't know how I uttered 'shitt' out of my mouth. Malcom just brings out worst in me. I've never used bad language. If he complaint my dad about it, dad would never meet me and bring me here.

"No Malcom, please don't tell dad. Please please please", I kept pleading to him, crying .

"Sure"

"Thank-"

"But", he raised his hands before I could complete my sentence and continued, "I want something in return"

"You can have my playphone or my new barbie or"
Should I get him football from all the pocket money I've saved. But what about Mama's birthday gift?

You can't spend your savings on Malcom. It's for mom.

But dad

And I continued, "I could buy you new football."
"No Sapho, I want you to be my servant for a day."

"What", I was confused what he meant by that.

"You will do whatever I asked you to do. In short my personal slave.", He said smiling wickedly.

"Yes, I accept"

I guess this is better than dad not meeting me.

"As my servant get me grapes or strawberry. I'm waiting in my bedroom", he ordered and walked away like almighty.

I went inside kitchen and got strawberries as I couldn't find grapes.
His room was very dirty, everything was scattered, his clothes, some pizza boxes were still on his bed and some were on floor next to his bed. How does he live in this mess. He was lying on his bed playing on his PSP.

"Malcom I got you strawberries. Can I go to my room now."

I couldn't stand for a minute here.

"No you cannot. Now feed me those strawberries, as you can see I'm quite busy.", he said with his attention still on his PSP.

Closing my eyes I controlled my anger and walked towards his bed, sitting at the corner I fed strawberries to him.
Later he went to play video games with his friends and asked me to clean his room before he comes back and he threatened to tell my dad if I couldn't complete it. When he cam back he asked me to follow wherever he goes. Even this wasn't enough as he asked me to get him glass of water for hundred times. I had to follow him to playground where he played football with his friends and I sat on nearby bench. When one of his friends started asking me what I was doing all alone there and where my friends were, that monster came running towards me and asked no ordered me to not to talk with any boy except him to which I frowned and denied. Finally I agreed when he again threatened me.