It's been a week since the Berlin incident, my ankle is getting better.
Amen to that, because I could not go another day with these stupid clutches.Ammy has been texting me and checking up on me every now and then, since she's busy with her fashion house. I am proud of her.
The last whole week I've been doing the same three things since I returned. Sleeping, eating and watching movies.
My mum once in a while shouts at me for being such a lazy bum but I do not care. After Dilan comes back from work, we watch movies together.
"Which movie this time round? Soul or Coco?" asked Dilan.
Yeah, I know we are adults but do not mess with our animations. Dilan just really doesn't care, he just wants to keep me company whenever he can.
"We watched Coco three times already, let's watch Soul. Get the popcorns D" I said.
Before we could start the movie, we heard a door bell. So Dilan went to see who was at the door at the time 🤔. Only to see Cedrick.
I knew it was him, because Dilan turned to look at me, his face filled with anger, he made a fist before closing the door. Leaving me in the house.
The swiftness I used to get to the door because I knew what was about to happen was unmeasurable.
But as I opened i door Dilan had already swang the first punch, followed by him shouting at Ced, for ditching me in some other country.Ced fears Dilan but he could never allow to be punched. Surprisingly he showed no sign of resisting or fighting back, as though he expected it.
Dilan was about to through the second punched but I got in between them my back facing Ced. I know Dilan, shouting at him to stop would not have worked.
"D, please go inside, I am right behind you" I said to him. He was pissed but respected what I said.
I did exactly what I told Dilan. I did not even look at Ced, I just walked to the door. Before I could close it Ced called my name but it was all in vain.
I went straight to my bedroom because I was so angry at him.
How dare him show his face. The fact that he had no single Trust in me whatsoever raised a certain rage in me.
He embarrassed me infront of all those people and then left.He cannot claim to feel what he said he felt for me and think that I am just some slut who did not care or respect his feelings.
And he had no right to treat me like that even if that was the case. He does not own ME. The fact that he could not even trust his own bestfriend, his bestfriend...said alot on his part.
Who even sent him that photo? He could not trust me that much that he put a person to watch me as he was away? And don't even get me started on those filthy headlines I read on the news about me.
God, my head even hurt just by thinking about all this. With that I simply fell asleep because I was so exhausted.
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"Sam, sam wake up. Sam wake up you have visitors" I heard someone shouting. So I opened my eyes just to see the always stunning Ammy all in her glory.
"Don't you have to go to work today?" I asked her.
"It is my day off and it is a Saturday if you kept truck of the days as a normal human being." nudged Ammy
"Why are you in my house even? Do not tell me you spent the night in my brother's bedroom because that would be gross. I actually want to puke just by imagining what must have happened." I teased her.
"Girl, shut up and go freshen up." she fired back as we both laughed.
She helped me put something together as she's obsessed with playing dress up.
Going done stairs it was Mitchelle and... Cedrick. He look like he spent the whole night awake, he looked helpless.
I was planning on going back up but Mitchelle turned and saw me, with her beautiful smile on after seeing Cedrick looking up the stairs and standing up as I descended the stairs.
And Ammy was ready not to let me go back up.What was going on?

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RomanceAfter years of an unexpected separation, Cedrick and Samantha, two young adults meet again. All the forces of life determined to bring them back together . Will they follow what they feel for each other, or part ways again?