“I’m getting rid of it.” Laura announced as tears ran down her cheek.
“We’ve been going over this for two hours Lu. Two whole hours!. Why won’t you just calm yourself down.” Her uncle exclaimed. “And the McGorritth I’ve known is responsible. He’s probably just having a hard time taking it all in.” He added in a bid to convince. Right. The onus is on you to defend him? “Oh please! everyone knows about his promiscuous lifestyle. I can’t afford to complicate my life any further. I cannot have this child. I won’t. I don’t care what any of you have to say.” She protested. Ever since they got back from the hospital the previous day, Laura had been arguing upon getting rid of the pregnancy. All what her Uncle— Dave, her Friend— Lucia and her cousin Maddie were saying weren’t helping. “Lucia, say something. Talk to her. She’ll listen to you.” Exhausted from the whole back and forth Dave pleaded. “I honestly don’t understand why she is so adamant. Isn’t he the same man who helped with my dayghter’s surgery bills?” Lucia lamented. Pacing round the sitting room angrily, muttering things to herself. Laura refused to acknowledge any of them. Her thoughts were all over the place as she tried to recall the events that had led to her fainting that morning and how he didn’t seem to have a problem with her telling him she was quitting her job. She had been beating herself up all week, wallowing in self pity, missing him, trying to figure out why he had been so cold towards her. Maddie walked up to her, dragging her back to sit. “Please Lu. Just listen. You’re getting us all worked up” She complained. Laura threw her hands in the air as she went off screaming again. “I cannot have this. For my own sanity. Why won’t you all just understand.” “Why? And you still won’t tell us what happened before you slumped in his house?!” Lucia couldn’t help asking. Laura’s face registered surprise as she stared back at Lucia, she did not expect her asking her that. Her eyes dimming a little, she began “We were having an argument that morning when I served his breakfast and maybe my body couldn’t stand being in his presence any longer.” —Actually, true but I wasn’t so worked up until the model he slept with the previous night walked down his stairs with his shirt on. It destroyed the last thread holding me together. She chuckled to herself before turning to Maddie “Everyday I wake up feeling like a bastard. And you want me to put this child through that?” “Feeling like a bastard? Laura? How dare you!” Dave bellowed at her with clenched jaws. “Isn’t that what I am? A bastard?” She yelled back at him. Something she had never done all her life. Maddie shot her a warning look. “Lu don’t do this.” “Yes you have been my dad for 23years! But you are Maddie’s dad! Not mine! I don’t know mine. No one knows mine!. My mother died after having me. Do you know how messed up that is? Why would she decide to have a child without a father!. And you want me to follow in her steps?” Laura rambled off vibrating in between sobs. “You don’t get to speak about my sister in such manner. Laura! What has come over you.” Her uncle scolded bitterly. Lucia got up and walked to where Laura was now crying by the TV stand and pulled her into a hug. “I don’t want my child to be fatherless and then hate me. I can’t do this.” Laura croaked heavily as she held on to Lucia tightly. “But Lu. The child won’t be fatherless. We all know this for a fact.” Maddie reasoned. Laura wiped her face with her already sweaty palms as she replied to Maddie “The man in question doesn’t want anything to do with me. Where does that leave me?” “You just have to calm down. He will definitely come around. You’ll see” Lucia stated calmly. “Laura, I made a promise to your mum that I was going to take care of you. Don’t do this to me please. The doctor already thinks you’re at a risk.” Dave cried out in frustration. “And how do I live with myself? What becomes of me? And my dreams. Now I’m going to have to leave New York.” She agonized. Going over to the kitchen, she hurriedly poured herself a glass of water. Laura had been fidgeting all day, finding it hard to accept her new reality. “I have cancer Lu.” Dave said, barely audible enough for anyone to hear. “Please dear. My cells are dying. I never planned on mentioning it to any of you, but right now I don’t care. I just want you here.” Deflated, she turned and stared at him with sudden interest. Her whole mind seemed to be having trouble taking it all in. What? Laura’s eyes swarm with tears as her hands covered her mouth. “Dad?” Maddie snapped before bursting into tears. ~~~~ Tired of locking himself up in his room for the past 24-hours and ignoring everyone, including his mother’s persistence in trying to get his attention. King decided to meet with his guys in their favorite club— owned by Tay, who’s also part of the friend group— to clear his head. “Brian you’ve been laughing hysterically since I got here. What’s so funny about my situation?” King demanded as he opened his seventh bottle of water. Snatching the bottle from him, Tay exclaimed like an angry mother. “You need to quit this habit of drinking excess water whenever you are stressed! Get a grip.” At least It’s not alcohol. “Let the rich whale be please. He’s about to be a dad.” Brian spoke as he got up to demonstrate. He proceeded with a teasing grin. “So let’s get this straight. You had a one time sex with this young woman, she got pregnant? And then you ended up acting like a dick?” One-time best sex! “Correct. But— Look guys, I told y’all what I heard! She’s not who we think she is. I know for a fact she thinks she used me.” King grumbled. “About that. I still think it’s all a misunderstanding.” Chase objected. “She knew about the pregnancy and just kept mute!. If only she knows how important this she is to me.” King’s voice broke as he slouched back into the chair, staring at the ceiling. Brian who was the only friend aware of the traumatic erectile dysfunction King had been suffering for years since the accident, decided to give him a comforting shoulder squeeze. “What’s next on your mind?” Tay asked blankly. The same line of thoughts had been going through king’s mind ever since he found out she was pregnant. He had weighed all the pros and cons, even the possibility of her rejecting his offer. But nevertheless, he was going to marry her. “I’m going to marry her and make her mine.” He voiced out with a thick voice, still a tad bit skeptical. “No man you can’t!” Chase jumped from his sit yelling. Tay wasn’t having any of it either as he kept shaking his head frantically objecting. Brian on the other hand was very much in support of the decision. “What are you guys on about, shouldn’t y’all be elated I’m trying to make things right with her?” King questioned. “I just won a bet. No! Two expensive bets.” Brian explained excitedly. “You see, when you called in worried this evening saying it was about Laura I told these two losers here that I can bet she’s pregnant and you’ll definitely be marrying her immediately. They disagreed and then we made a one million dollar bet at first.” “Chase asked that we make it more interesting. So, I put my share of the company, Chase did the same and then Tay decided to bet his full lounge!.” Brian finished with a triumphant grin. “You can’t take Tay’s club!” King chided with a deadpanned expression as he turned to look at the two mourning men. Brain got up to get another bottle of water for king “I just did.” “And you’re getting married to Laura.” He added matter-of-fact. How the hell did I get myself in this! King puzzled.RECAP FROM TWO WEEKS AGO… “The 30th of this month would make it the second year I’ve been working as your house keeper sir. Long story short, I wish to ask for an increase in my salary.” Taking a deep breath. She Paused, said a little prayer and continued “with due respect I’ll also love to remind you for the umpteenth time, my name is Laura and not Miss Cotton. Sir.” Laura didn’t mind the stares as she walked off to the bus station— these Washington heights folks never mind their business— still practicing the salary increment pitch she hoped to deliver to her boss first thing that morning. With the sheet of paper in her left hand and her bag hanging over her right shoulder, she had been going over the pitch for the last fifteen minutes. Silently praying she doesn’t miss the M2 bus and this goddamn! sweat doesn’t ruin her shirt. What if he isn’t in a good mood today? Not like she was scared of him— at least that’s what she chose to let her 23 year old self believe— it’
“Did you say something?” He rested his two hands on his hips as he turned fully to face Laura. “Miss cotton? Did you say something” he asked again, this time much more demanding. Fiddling with her shirt, looking everywhere but at him hoping she was the only one hearing her heart pound this hard—this shit better not rip out. She tried coming up with a decent excuse but he beat her to it. “I believe you said nothing.” he stated, matter of factly. Daring her to say otherwise. He smells nice too. Damn! She nodded in agreement. Briefly meeting his gaze before angling her head to look at the secretary who was now dialing something on her phone and struggling to get into her dress. Still mumbling incoherent words, Stephanie glanced at Laura with a bemused look as she headed for the door. Ready to drop a whole trailer load of bullshit before Mr. McGorritth stopped her. “The door. Stephanie.” He seethed through clenched teeth. “Fine. I’m leaving. But don’t call me. I promise
You know what they say about practice makes perfect. Well, Laura had been standing in front of her dresser with just her yellow lace pant and bra going over her salary increment pitch again.“Okay the 10th time is the charm” she breathed out—that’s what you said ten minutes ago going over the third time.Knock knock.Knock— “lu ohhh I’m sorry…”Throwing her hands in the air “Dad!! You need to knock. And even at that. You need to wait for the magic word!” “I’m sorry miss. I was just checking to see if you were ready. I’m making coffee and pancakes, would you like to have any before leaving?” Trying to stifle his laugh he called out to her again.“Laura?”“Yes. Yes dad. I’ll be down in five.”Few minutes later she was sitting on the kitchen stool stuffing her mouth with the pancakes. Every morning she either had a rough start or an eventful one. But thanks to her old man and Maddie who still tried to get her motivated for the day.“So you were saying?” Downing her last cup of coffee.
Lucia and her two kids have been struggling to make it through life daily. With Estelle as her eldest child who just turned fourteen last month, her little boy Chris would be turning 9 before the year ends. It’s been three years since Laura took a liking to Lucia’s family, doing everything possible to help and sustain them.Lucia is a single mum juggling different jobs as she try’s to fend for herself and the kids. These days she draws and paints from time to time, and whenever Laura goes to see them she picks up on drawing too with Lucia. Estelle also draws really well and just last year she was to go for an art competition when she got diagnosed with a heart condition. She has a hole in her heart.“I’m outside Lucia, are you in the hospital building?” “Yes. I just stepped out to get something for us to eat. Did you come with the pies?” Asked Lucia.“I told Estelle you were coming and she’s been talking my ear off” sounding excited.“Let me find your ward first.” Laura ended the cal
The thing with being extremely wealthy is that everyone wants to have something to say about you. It seems as if their two cents matter —well public opinion does matter in the grand scheme of things— but this generation has made it an unwritten rule to always have their eyes on the rich. It’s an obsession people these days use in order to get through their shitty lives. An evasive obsession. Art of escapism?“Mum did you call me this morning because of the loads of nonsense these tabloids have to say about me?” King spoke with a glint of unbelief in his voice.There’s a lot of smoke in the air and every where seemed to be in a frenzied state right now. Thank goodness his building is not a affected, just the back of his office and he’s trying to join in salvaging the situation. Yet! his mother chooses this moment??.Cutting her short as she tried reasoning with him “I really don’t have time to do this with you ma, you are very much aware fire from the next building found its way to th
"Maddie!! I can't find it. I can't find it. I have almost turned the whole room up side down." Laura sobs into her phone half yelling and panicking "Look Lu, you need to calm down. It's just a ring. He won't even notice, and didn't you say he told you his guests would be arriving anytime soon? You need to leave the house." Pacing round the room she replied "Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I'm loosing my mind Madds" "Girlllll you can't have a break down right now. I'm too high for this. I was about charging my vibrator when you called back." I need to do away with this girl. "Do you think he heard all what I said about him in the kitchen? Is this some sort of trap now to get me fired and killed? MADDIE TURN THAT VIBRATING MACHINE OFF!!" Shouldn't you be at the cafe working right now? Why the hell is there a vibrator for goodness sake. She started off laughing "This is the millionth time you'll be asking me this. And yes my dearest Miss cotton I think he eavesdropped on our conversation. But I
“What is your secretary doing in my office and why won’t you stop blowing up my phone?” King demanded with a grunt as he stormed into Brian’s office.King stared at him from where he stood holding a scowled expression. Wondering why he’s never serious.“Alright. For your first question, I took it upon my self. As the kindhearted friend that I am..” He gestured with his hands— “To lend my secretary to you for the time being, before you get yourself one.”Lend? Since when did we start lending each other our staffs. “You are welcome.” Brian quietly said as he swiveled around on his seat.“Andddd for the second question. Thank you very much for that question by the way.” King began to stomp out of the office — “I’ll be in my office when you are ready to tell me what this ‘supposed’ urgency is about. And please get that overly clumsy girl out of my space.”Brian got up immediately to block him from leaving. “I was just about getting to the second question, why are you always so agit
Working in a busy cafe and feeling someone’s hot gaze on you for the past hour would have your whole mind and body spiraling out of control the whole time.Laura hasn’t been able to properly focus with King still in the cafe, sat comfortably working on his laptop.“You’re a mess Lu. You’ve tucked in your hair more times than I have heard my name this year.” Maddie stated in a mocking drawl as she teased.Taking the tray from her. Maddie pushed Laura to go check if Mr McGorritth needed anything.“He’s been watching you the whole hour honey! Don’t worry. I’ve got you. Just go talk to him!” Standing behind the counter, Laura struggled with Maddie “He’s not been watching me. Keep your delusions to your self Madds. STOP!” She whined.Maddie shot her a deadpanned expression— “I’m going to cause a scene here if you don’t move. And think before you talk please. We both know how your brain works.” “Psttt. Hey! Stop biting your lips.” Maddie whisper yelled as Laura walked over to King. Thi