Chapter twelve.

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           PHEBE'S POV.
I was in my room doing my maths work when I heard someone yelling my name like I had comitted a national offence.
I hate it when someone yells at me.

I instantly frowned when I realised it was Tiana yelling with her voice like her throat was bitten by Ugandan mosquitoes.
I sluggishly moved out of the room and spotted her leaning on the door with hands akimbo.
I looked at her with a bored expression on my face.

"Mom needs your f**kin presence right now." she spoke with gritted teeth.
I looked at her and chuckled cause she looked like an umbrella with the dress she was clad in.

I shashayed past her and headed to the sitting room so I could meet my chemical mom.
Lol😆 it just came up.
She was typing away on her phone and so I cleared my throat before speaking so my presence would be recognised.

"You sent for me." I spoke whilst bowing my head a little.

Before I knew it, I recieved a special and resounding slap on my cheeks that made saliva spill out of my lips and my head instantly snapped to the other side. The impact of the slap was stinging that my hands found their way to my cheeks.

"How dare you speak to me in such a way?, am I your mate huh?, couldn't you atleast say mom or miss?" she said in one breathe  whilst glaring at me.

Someone should help me remind this woman that she once made it clear to me that she wasn't my mom and I can not call her miss cause she is an amazon, I mean no woman has muscled legs and a chest like a mini refrigerator. Like she looks more of a man than a woman and I couldn't figure out what my Dad saw in her. I couldn't voice this out because of the love I have for my dear life.

"I am sorry mom." I managed to say with a throaty voice because the impact of the slap was still working on me.

"Sorry for your ancestors, my friend, go and cook for my lovely duaghter, cause she said she's hungry." she spoke whilst heading to her room.

My head snapped at Tiana who was grinning from ear to ear with her cheeks like someone had blown air into them.

"This is just the beginning, more awaits you, pig." she voiced out and I chuckled.

"Piglet, between me and you who would be a good replica of a pig?, with that extensioned back of yours." I replied with sarcasm laced in my tone and headed to the kitchen.

I started doing my magic and in a twinkle of an eye, I was done.
I dished the food after it was ready for human consumption and headed to the amazon's room so I could inform her that the food was ready.
I knocked twice on her door knob and there was no reply so I decided to inform the piglet.
Thats her new nickname.

I found her in the hallway with her huge legs like tubers of yams pacing to and fro. I could sense she was thinking of a way to blackmail me to her wicked mom but she should know that am beyond that.

She has been feeding her mom with false accusations about me and her mom also gives a cold shoulder to my part of the story.
This has made me succumb to some harsh conditions like eating once a day and loads of chores have been added to my schedule. I informed her about the food and headed to my peaceful room.

I was currently having my lunch chewing slowly at it cause the impact of the slap was still working on me. I checked my cheeks and they were now reddish with her finger marks on them. Thank God it was weekend and I had to make sure by Monday I was fine so that my two cuties would not question me.

I was done with my assignments and decided to take a nap when my ringtone Friday feeling by Fireboy started blasting into the room.

🎵It's a Friday feeling 🎵
We don't need a reason
To start a freaking party ye ye ye Gbe body to the rythm
You don't need to know the lyrics
Just listen to the music ye ye ye🎵

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