Claire POV~ “Thank you. Here is your money and you can keep the change”. I paid the taxi driver. On a normal day, I would never leave my change with anyone talking more or telling the person to keep the change. Money has always been tight for Claire and I but since among about to become Mrs Kelvin Johnson, that won’t be a problem anymore. That’s why I am not even bothered that I am using all my savings for this day. “Wow who could ever believe that a day is coming that you Lisa will ask someone to keep the change”. Claire made a joke of me and I stuck out my tongue to her and gave her my middle finger. We made our way to the fancy and luxurious store. The chill air from the air conditioners that was blowing as soon as we entered the store was enough to tell us that this is an expensive store. Claire and I stood with our mouth slightly open looking around. “Wow!”. Is the only word that I was able to form in my head. Ever here looks so splendid, expensive and luxurious. From the Jew
Lisa POV I went home and started dressing ready. I wore a short red off-shoulder dress that had a slit at the right side. This will be my first time wearing such a short dress. But I am happy that I wore it because Kelvin loves girls in short dresses and high heels. So I decided to please him. Since today is his birthday. I applied some mascara, eyeliner and red lipstick. I put on my newly purchased red hills and took my black bag and put the ring in it. I stood in the mirror and looked at myself. I was good to go. O how I wish that Claire will see me right now. I don’t look like my normal self. **** I arrived at the restaurant and made my way to my reserve table feeling proud of myself. This is the best restaurant here in country A. Only the elite usually eat here. I have to use up the money I am supposed to pay for my house rent to make a reservation but I'm not regretting it at all. One day, I will tell the story to your children. How much I have sacrificed for our love and for
Along the way inside of the cab, I thought of calling Claire but I kicked against it when I remembered her words earlier this morning. I can’t believe I have been this foolish for five years. Five wasted years of my life. All for nothing. “Mam we are here!”. The cab driver said with a pitiful look on his face. “Thank you!”. I paid him and got out of the car. Luckily enough for me, I am in the urban side of the city. So there is no line at the club. I entered the club and went straight to the bar. “Welcome Mam, what can I offer you?.” A handsome bartender came to attend to me. “Give me the strongest drink you can mix!.” I ordered. From the look on his face, I am very sure that he is used to this kind of order all the time. In no time, the bartender offered me a drink which I gladly took a large sip from. “You are so stupid Lisa! So so stupid!.” I mentally screamed at myself as I drank everything In the mug at once. “Another one bartender!.” I ordered. I can’t believe I used a
Chase POV ~earlier today ~ I dreadfully drove through the gate of my father’s villa. Every other sim will be happy to be returning home after such an award of honor but not me. Although this week, my name has been on everyone’s lips in the whole country. Singing praises to me. Well everyone except my dad. My dad is supposed to be my support but unfortunately for me, it is quite the opposite. Earlier this week, I won the award for the world's best model of the decade. The award has brought glory to my country because it's been forty year since someone from America won that award. Everyone is extremely happy about it and like I said earlier, except my dad. He had never for once congratulated me for any of my success. My dad owns a very big company and also the biggest mafia organization in New York. He had accepted both my elder and I to come and work at the company or join the mafia organization as soon as we became of age. But to his disappointment, I refused and became a model i
Lisa’s POV I feel I was lying on top of something very soft and cozy which for sure isn’t my tiny bed. I opened my eyes only to find myself in a beautiful room. I felt like l could lie on the queen size bed forever but how did I get here? Only drug dealers, mafias, celebrities, royalty and of course rich kids afford such a place. But I am surrounded with broke people, none of my friends are ballers. Then what am I doing here? I could hear my heart racing so fast. I peeped inside the duvet and I had on a white to shirt. But I wasn't in pain, in fact I have never slept so peacefully. "Did they take my kidney?" I began talking to myself. I touched my abdomen and there were no stitches. "Do they want to offer me as a sacrifice?" I said a simple prayer as tears streamed down my face. "God I am a good girl, let me not die like this. I know I shouldn't have trusted that stranger in that bar. Please don't let him harm me. How couldn't I have realized he was a fraud with a cap and glasse
Lisa’s POV I got back to sleep after he left only to wake up with the sound of the doorbell. "Stop ringing the doorbell..." I pleaded before shoving a pillow over my face hoping it would stop. But it seemed the person on the door was persistent. I staggered from the bed, cursing the person on the door beneath my nose. When I walked into the living room, I began to look around and forgot Someone was at the door. There was a huge photo of a soaring eagle, a glamorous chandelier, a coffered ceiling, and classy black sofas. I was busy looking around when I heard the doorbell again. Sweet Lord, I forgot.I face-palmed myself. "Who is it?" I asked, my hand already on the door knob. "It's the pizza you ordered." I twisted the door knob and opened it. "Here is your pizza!" He offered me a half smile. "Thank you..." "My tip?" "I don't have any tips." I slammed the door on his face. I placed the pizza box on the table and continued looking around. I held one of the elegant and richly textu
Chase POV After the runway practice which we are preparing for the New York fashion week, I couldn't help but laugh remembering the crazy night and morning I have had. For once in a while I was excited to go home. It actually took me by surprise that she didn't recognize me. I can finally be friends with someone who doesn't care about my status. How can a girl be weird, funny and crazy at the same time? Lisa you are something you know. "Why are you so happy bro?" Luke, my best friend, squeezed my shoulder. He is also a model like me. "What? I am just happy..." I looked away embarrassingly. "Who is she? Another one night stand I don't know about" He looked at me curiously. "It's none of your business...." I replied dryly. "Since when don't you tell me about your one night stands" "No, I have to know what's making you happy. It's been a while since I saw you smile.Since Clara went to California one month ago, you have been gloomy..." "I am just happy. No one night stand, no noth
Chase POV I woke up, switched on the lights and turned around to check on Lisa only to find her space empty. "Lisa?" I called out walking towards the door when I realized the large glass door that allows you to go to the balcony was open. I walked to the balcony and stood beside her. She was so busy on her phone that she didn't notice me. "What are you doing out here so late at night?" "It's so calm.I can't remember the last time I had a quiet and peaceful night..." She turned to look at me. "Why are you awake?" She asked. "I woke up to check up on you and you weren't there..." "Don't worry Chase, I am not stupid to kill myself or throw myself over the balcony..." He chuckled and got back to her phone "I hope you are not texting Kelvin!" I said in a commanding tone and she just shook her head "You know he doesn't deserve you..." I sighed. "Where I come from I am used to screams at night, gunshots, riots that I didn't realize how much I had missed a peaceful night. The night i