“what does the letter say”
“who is nelson”
“what are you doing here”
Joe, Ben and Nita asked respectively.“read it for yourself. Joe.” I handed the piece of paper over to him.
“a long story” I smiled at Ben.
“stay away from me” I warned Nita who winked. Bitch.
“but this doesn't make sense to me”. Joe rubbed his face. He looked stresse
“read it out!” Nita ordered. Joe gave her a flat look and looked past me, I tilted my head and found Damian standing there. Glaring at Nita. Nita flinched and stood behind Ben. Coward. Not so romantic after all, she deserves that for dating a psycho.
“read it out” Damian ordered.
“what's with everyone ordering joe.” I walked over to Joe and collected the envelope “i will read it”
“so sweet” Ben put his right hand on his chest close to his shoulder. It was my turn to glare, though it had no effect on him. I caught Damian rolling his eyes and exchanging looks with Ben.
“i am Nelson” I started “Call us the rivalry group, the content of this letter will be of interest to you.
I bring a proposition for you, if you are interested, I am sure you have met me before or you have heard about the Vikings if you haven't, then I overestimated you. I want a coalition of power, the elites and the Vikings will be one and powerful. Think about the benefits it will bring to us.
You have fourteen days to make your decision, you would want to choose wisely, the attack at your party and this morning should give you a hint. I am watching you all.
I am watching you all.
Nelson
NN.”“what does that mean?” Nita asked.
I snorted “it means you've all got an invitation to join forces and make a bigger name for yourselves. I think my job here is done” I smiled proudly and started walking away.
“and now she is walking away like a coward”
“where did you find her” Nita asked joe in a hushed tone. Joe seemed uninterested and shrugged.
“wierd and beautiful” Ben said dreamily. I walked out of the house in search of a cab or taxi.
“want a ride home baby” I heard someone say. I turned around to meet with Ben's smile. He was wearing a white Jean trouser and a blue check top, two buttons undone and a small key in his hand.
On a normal circumstance he would have looked handsome and more of a gentleman but right now I needed my own space and he's trespassing.
“no” was my short reply. I increased my pace and started jogging, I jogged all the way home ignoring my aunt and cousin. I needed a break from everyone and everything. I opened my laptop in search of the Vikings, who where the Vikings and what did they they want from us, why did they demand a coalition and why didn't they propose this in the beginning rather than trying to intimidate us.
They threatened us by attacking twice, if they were strong enough then why did they want to join forces with the elites, what did they stand to gain. I was starting to get a headache from thinking.
I searched for hours but found nothing about them, I was getting angry with each passing your. I wasn't supposed to be bothered by them but what will that make me?, A weakling. They hurt me twice and they plan more attack, they know where I live and pose as a threat to me. I was deep in thought that I almost didn't see a picture there. Remember, almost.
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Non-FictionShuga dreams of a free life in the university, her dreams comes to reality and she is content until she meets the ELITE. The ELITE are known for being famous and classy, no association with people of low class or status but they seem to attract trou...