I think the best decision I've actually made in my life was leaving my parents home and deciding to do it all on my own. It really hasn't been easy but at least I've experienced more and being Mr Lampton's assistant has helped me evolve in who I am as a person. I've learnt more on how to curb my temper and emotions even in the craziest of situations. This is due to the fact that many people who have come into the library just have a knack of getting my nerves.
If it wasn't some horny motherfucker trying to get into my pants, it was some kids their parents just dropped off as a means to get rid of them for a while so that they can have sometime to themselves. All in all I was just really frustrated but I couldn't also help but be grateful. I had a roof over my head and the pay was also good. I had been able to save enough to pay for stuff in college and also have some extra cash to get a few things for myself.It's now been a month since I left home and not even one of my family members has tried to reach out to me. Although I act tough like it doesn't matter to me but it still hurts that they actually don't care. I'm just literally 15 minutes away from the house and I've not even for once heard that they were looking for me.It became even harder when anyone I knew had some sort of relationship with my parents or sister came into the library. Sometimes I would have to hide or wear a cap and mask throughout the duration of their stay in the library. This cat and mouse chase was so exhausting for me. However, I couldn't let them know that I was here. I didn't trust them enough not to ruin it for me.Well it was another hot day in the library with little or no turnout and I couldn't just help but sit and admire the interior of the library. You would think that because it was built years ago, the inside would probably look outdated. But that wasn't the case, I found out that Mr Lampton made sure that the interior got renovated every three years since he took over as the librarian.That man was really something else. He was like a breath of fresh air for me and I am really grateful to him. Over the course of my stay here as his assistant, he has literally become the father my own dad wasn't to me. Sometimes he would get me breakfast or lunch, ask me if I was okay and occasional added huge tips to my salary. Usually it was customers that gave tips to workers but my own boss was different.I couldn't be happier. It felt like finally someone actually cared about me. My feelings, emotions, welfare and all. There was this inner peace that I felt inside my chest. One that I don't think I've ever felt in my entire life. This just showed that I was making the progress and changes I had wanted to make in my life.I was so lost in thought that I didn't hear the library door open and a very tiny voice startled me out of my reverie. I looked down to see a little girls of about five years staring at me with big brown eyes and her hair plaited into pigtails."Excuse me miss," she said so politely"Do you sell barbie books in here? I want to buy a big collection for my friends and I,' she gave an exaggerated hand gesture when she said the word big."No, I'm afraid not little miss. we don't have Barbie books in the library. You should check at the kiddies store a few meters away and I think you'll see some there," I responded to her with a downcast being sorry for not being able to give her what she wanted.Her lips began to tremble and she looked like she was about to burst into tears any minute from now and I became scared. This was because I wasn't that great with kids not to talk more of a crying one. I immediately came closer to her and patted her hair softly"Please don't cry little miss. The book store is just about two minutes away and I'm sure you'll get the biggest collection of Barbie books for yourself and your friends," I said while trying to comfort her.She wiped her eyes with her cute little eyes and smiled gently. I felt so proud of myself because it actually worked. I got a child to stop crying or rather, I got her to not cry at all.I then looked around the library and noticed that she was the only one here. There was no other person and not even a single adult. I bent down on my knees and put my hands on her shouted while looking into her big brown eyes"Little girl what's your name?""I'm Ava and what's yours miss? ", she asked excitedly."Okay Ava, I'm Mercedes. First things first, where's your mum or dad? And why did you come into the library alone? You could have gotten lost, you know," I said politely while trying not to make her feel bad."I'm sorry," she said while looking at the ground"I just wanted to get those barbie books because I promised my friends that I would get them. So when we walked past here, I thought I could buy them here, that's why I left my mum while she was on a call to come in here," she said almost close to tears again."It's alright Ava, you don't need to cry," I patted her head."Come", I held her hand"Let's go outside and check for your mum. She must be so worried since you left without telling her."I led her outside the library and tried to see if I could locate her mum. We walked for a few minutes and we didn't see anyone and I tried to ask the little girl the directions to her house but she didn't know. I then decided to head back to the library and inform Mr Lampton so he could help locate her mother. We were almost at the entrance of the library when we heard a loud voice. We turned as we saw a woman running towards us"Mummy", Ava shouted"Oh my God, Ava baby, where did you go? I've been looking around for you. I just picked a call and then I looked back, I didnt see you. I was so petrified," the woman grabbed Ava and hugged her tightly.I cleared my throat because it seemed like she didn't even notice that I was standing there. She looked up at me and suddenly her expression turned defensive"Who are you and what are you doing with my daughter ?" She asked looking at me wearily"My name is Mercedes and I work at the library " I said while pointing to the library.I then went on to explain what had happened and then her demeanor towards me softened up. Immediately I finished narrating what occurred to her, she startled me by pulling me in for a hug"Thank you so much, thank you. I really appreciate you. When I didn't see her, my mind already ran a thousand miles and I was so scared that something had happened. Thank you for taking out of your time to help her look for me," she released me from her hold and smiled genuinely."It's fine actually. I only did what a normal person should do. Nothing more. Besides when she told me what she did, I imagined how worried you must have been and that's why I decided we should come out and look for you," I explained while smiling back at her."Pardon my manners, I'm Iris and I just moved into the neighborhood with my family. I'm also sorry for my harsh behavior at first. I was just really worried," she said.Little wonder I had never seen any of them around."Nice to meet you Iris and please it's fine, I totally understand your behavior. Anyone in your shoes would do the exact same thing."I then looked at Ava"Ava, please promise me that you would never do this kind of thing again. Anytime you're going anywhere, please let mummy or daddy know okay?," I smiled at her"Yes miss, I promise," she said happilyI then turned back to Iris who was smiling as she watched our little exchange"Okay Iris, I'll have to head back to the library as it has been a long day and I should probably close up for the day. Once again, it was nice to meet you," I shook her hands"Thanks once again Mercedes. I guess I'll see you around then."She then looked at Ava"Baby, say bye and thank you to Miss Mercedes."Ava walked forward and hugged me. I guess they were huggers in their family"Thank you Miss Mercedes and bye," she said so cutely."Bye little Ava," I turned around and walked towards the library.I noticed that Mr Lampton had already left so I just closed up the place and locked the doors. I thought about the events of the day and smiled to myself. I sighed and thought to myself, at least its getting better.I took a deep breath as I stared at the large building before me. It was everything I imagined and more. From the electronic doors to the somewhat tinted glass windows and the well trimmed grasses, I couldn't believe I was starting college already. However, after the excitement came the nervousness. Was I truly ready to do this? Could I even do it? These thoughts ran through my head almost every night since I had gotten my acceptance letter in the mail.I looked up again at the white building and remembered everything I had been through the last two months and my entire life. How the job at the library had wearied me out and I didn't have a choice but to cope with it. The struggle to save the money I was earning while cutting down on a lot of my personal expenses. How I had to make sure I had top grades throughout high school to ensure that I at least got a tuition scholarship. These thoughts only strengthened my resolve to finish what I had started.Without thinking, I went through t
The blaring alarm pierced the morning silence, jolted me awake from my slumber. It was loud that I nearly fell off my bed in fear. I looked at the time and it was precisely 7:30. I groaned as I thought why I even set the alarm to ring so early. Still groggy and disoriented, I fumbleb to silence the intrusive sound because my ears felt like they were about to pop any minute from them. The peace of the silence only lasted for about few seconds before I remembered "Oh shit," I remembered and screamed as i clap my hands over my mouth. How could I have forgotten that today was my official first day in college?I looked over and saw that Liana was still asleep. How could she have slept through the noise of the alarm? That didn't matter because if I didn't wake her up now, we would be super late and I wouldn't want that happening to any of us. Rubbing my eyes, I stumbled towards Liana's bed, I looked at her wrapped in a ball on the bed while she remained sound asleep. She still looked beauti
The first lecture actually went on smoothly and the professor was actually nicer than I expected. He answered questions that were asked and took his time to explain to those who didn't understand. He was still explaining a question that a red haired girl had asked when the bell rang."Okay class, that's a wrap for today. I'll send the material for today and next week's class to your mails. Please make sure you read ahead and feel free to ask questions about anything that you're finding difficult to understand. See you all next week," he said as he gathered up his notes and took his leave.Immediately the professor stepped out of the class, the whole class turned into a noise base. Almost everyone was talking at the same time, trying to make new friends and get to know each other. The shy and nerdy ones who didn't speak to anyone also packed up and left. I sat in the middle of the bustle for about ten minutes before I decided to leave too.As I was putting the last of my items into the
Over the last three months, life in college had been generally good to me. Classes had been tough but I was able to pull through. I had been able to turn in projects and assignments in quickly and generally my grades were great. College also blessed me with the gift of friendship. Liana, Devon, Terrence, Houston, Maya, Kimberly and Iris were truly the best friends anyone could ask for. They were so supportive and really brought out a side of me I didn't even know existed.They brought me out of my reserved shell and made me do stuff I never thought I could ever do. I remember when I introduced Liana to the group, I was extremely nervous about how she would receive them and how they would too. They already knew about themselves because I told Liana about the group and I also told the group about Liana. Then one day after class when we were heading to the cafeteria when we were almost at the door I heard someone call my name. I turned back and discovered it was Liana. I shouted at the
For as long as I can remember, I've always felt like a stranger in my family. My parents nor my sister have never shown me love or even given me any attention. It was like I was an outcast that they housed and fed just because they felt like it and not because I was their daughter. All through my life, I didn't get to experience any form of parental love from them. It was more like I didn't even exist to them.My parents were well to do. My father ran an architectural firm that was slowly rising to be the best in town, while my mum owned a lingerie store for all kinds of women irrespective of body shape and size. This made her quite popular around town because they felt she didn't discriminate among the women and people like her for that. We lived in a nice house in a really comfortable environment and to everyone, we seemed like the ideal family.But oh my, they were so wrong. This family has always been very dysfunctional from the beginning and I knew that immediately I could learn t
After twenty minutes of walking, I knew that I had nowhere to go because I didn't really have any friends in the area. I knew I had to find a place as soon as possible became the night clouds were beginning to descend. I made up my mind to head back to the library. On getting to the library, I met Mr Lampton at the entrance trying to lock up for the day and he was quite shocked to see me back so soon. "Mr Lampton, hello once again," I said as I shifted nervously on one foot while looking at the floor. I was too embarrassed to face him. I'm sure that my whole face was already so red from having to be in such a humiliating situation"Mercedes, that was quite fast. I didn't expect to see you back so soon. And are you going somewhere? What's with the box?" he asked as he pointed to my luggage.I sighed as I contemplated if I should lie or just tell him the full story. I knew lying wasn't even an open because Mr Lampton knew my parents and could easily ask them what had happened. Knowing
The sound of my alarm startled me awake and for like five minutes, I was trying to figure out why I woke up in a strange room instead of my house. I started looking around when all of a sudden, the events of the previous day rushed into my memory and I remembered that the library basement was my new home. I looked at the time and noticed it was already 8 am and the library is supposed to open at 8:30am.I immediately jumped out of my bed and raced to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and probably took the fastest shower I have ever taken in my life. I picked out a checkered shirt and my blacked washed jeans pairing with it my converse before picking up my phone and checking the time. It was 8:20 am. I almost heaved a sigh of relief as I walked out of my room into the main library.Immediately I opened the library doors for the day, Mr Lampton walked in with a big smile on his face and two takeout bags. looked at him weirdly, I mean who was this happy so early in the morning? Certainly
Over the last three months, life in college had been generally good to me. Classes had been tough but I was able to pull through. I had been able to turn in projects and assignments in quickly and generally my grades were great. College also blessed me with the gift of friendship. Liana, Devon, Terrence, Houston, Maya, Kimberly and Iris were truly the best friends anyone could ask for. They were so supportive and really brought out a side of me I didn't even know existed.They brought me out of my reserved shell and made me do stuff I never thought I could ever do. I remember when I introduced Liana to the group, I was extremely nervous about how she would receive them and how they would too. They already knew about themselves because I told Liana about the group and I also told the group about Liana. Then one day after class when we were heading to the cafeteria when we were almost at the door I heard someone call my name. I turned back and discovered it was Liana. I shouted at the
The first lecture actually went on smoothly and the professor was actually nicer than I expected. He answered questions that were asked and took his time to explain to those who didn't understand. He was still explaining a question that a red haired girl had asked when the bell rang."Okay class, that's a wrap for today. I'll send the material for today and next week's class to your mails. Please make sure you read ahead and feel free to ask questions about anything that you're finding difficult to understand. See you all next week," he said as he gathered up his notes and took his leave.Immediately the professor stepped out of the class, the whole class turned into a noise base. Almost everyone was talking at the same time, trying to make new friends and get to know each other. The shy and nerdy ones who didn't speak to anyone also packed up and left. I sat in the middle of the bustle for about ten minutes before I decided to leave too.As I was putting the last of my items into the
The blaring alarm pierced the morning silence, jolted me awake from my slumber. It was loud that I nearly fell off my bed in fear. I looked at the time and it was precisely 7:30. I groaned as I thought why I even set the alarm to ring so early. Still groggy and disoriented, I fumbleb to silence the intrusive sound because my ears felt like they were about to pop any minute from them. The peace of the silence only lasted for about few seconds before I remembered "Oh shit," I remembered and screamed as i clap my hands over my mouth. How could I have forgotten that today was my official first day in college?I looked over and saw that Liana was still asleep. How could she have slept through the noise of the alarm? That didn't matter because if I didn't wake her up now, we would be super late and I wouldn't want that happening to any of us. Rubbing my eyes, I stumbled towards Liana's bed, I looked at her wrapped in a ball on the bed while she remained sound asleep. She still looked beauti
I took a deep breath as I stared at the large building before me. It was everything I imagined and more. From the electronic doors to the somewhat tinted glass windows and the well trimmed grasses, I couldn't believe I was starting college already. However, after the excitement came the nervousness. Was I truly ready to do this? Could I even do it? These thoughts ran through my head almost every night since I had gotten my acceptance letter in the mail.I looked up again at the white building and remembered everything I had been through the last two months and my entire life. How the job at the library had wearied me out and I didn't have a choice but to cope with it. The struggle to save the money I was earning while cutting down on a lot of my personal expenses. How I had to make sure I had top grades throughout high school to ensure that I at least got a tuition scholarship. These thoughts only strengthened my resolve to finish what I had started.Without thinking, I went through t
I think the best decision I've actually made in my life was leaving my parents home and deciding to do it all on my own. It really hasn't been easy but at least I've experienced more and being Mr Lampton's assistant has helped me evolve in who I am as a person. I've learnt more on how to curb my temper and emotions even in the craziest of situations. This is due to the fact that many people who have come into the library just have a knack of getting my nerves.If it wasn't some horny motherfucker trying to get into my pants, it was some kids their parents just dropped off as a means to get rid of them for a while so that they can have sometime to themselves. All in all I was just really frustrated but I couldn't also help but be grateful. I had a roof over my head and the pay was also good. I had been able to save enough to pay for stuff in college and also have some extra cash to get a few things for myself.It's now been a month since I left home and not even one of my family member
The sound of my alarm startled me awake and for like five minutes, I was trying to figure out why I woke up in a strange room instead of my house. I started looking around when all of a sudden, the events of the previous day rushed into my memory and I remembered that the library basement was my new home. I looked at the time and noticed it was already 8 am and the library is supposed to open at 8:30am.I immediately jumped out of my bed and raced to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and probably took the fastest shower I have ever taken in my life. I picked out a checkered shirt and my blacked washed jeans pairing with it my converse before picking up my phone and checking the time. It was 8:20 am. I almost heaved a sigh of relief as I walked out of my room into the main library.Immediately I opened the library doors for the day, Mr Lampton walked in with a big smile on his face and two takeout bags. looked at him weirdly, I mean who was this happy so early in the morning? Certainly
After twenty minutes of walking, I knew that I had nowhere to go because I didn't really have any friends in the area. I knew I had to find a place as soon as possible became the night clouds were beginning to descend. I made up my mind to head back to the library. On getting to the library, I met Mr Lampton at the entrance trying to lock up for the day and he was quite shocked to see me back so soon. "Mr Lampton, hello once again," I said as I shifted nervously on one foot while looking at the floor. I was too embarrassed to face him. I'm sure that my whole face was already so red from having to be in such a humiliating situation"Mercedes, that was quite fast. I didn't expect to see you back so soon. And are you going somewhere? What's with the box?" he asked as he pointed to my luggage.I sighed as I contemplated if I should lie or just tell him the full story. I knew lying wasn't even an open because Mr Lampton knew my parents and could easily ask them what had happened. Knowing
For as long as I can remember, I've always felt like a stranger in my family. My parents nor my sister have never shown me love or even given me any attention. It was like I was an outcast that they housed and fed just because they felt like it and not because I was their daughter. All through my life, I didn't get to experience any form of parental love from them. It was more like I didn't even exist to them.My parents were well to do. My father ran an architectural firm that was slowly rising to be the best in town, while my mum owned a lingerie store for all kinds of women irrespective of body shape and size. This made her quite popular around town because they felt she didn't discriminate among the women and people like her for that. We lived in a nice house in a really comfortable environment and to everyone, we seemed like the ideal family.But oh my, they were so wrong. This family has always been very dysfunctional from the beginning and I knew that immediately I could learn t