Molly:*WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC. CONTAINS SEXUAL LGBTQ SCENE.When I saw this man I was stunned for a minute, until Paula walked back to us."Juan!" She called out, throwing herself on him.Juan was dark skinned with silky black hair and a defined mustache which sat beneath his nose. There was something about his black eyes— they were simply beautiful."I see you've met my friend," she said to him."Yes I have, and she failed to resist my charm," he said with a proud look on his face.This suddenly wiped off the thoughts about him, making me scrunch up my face in disgust."Well this is Molly, my good friend," Paula said to him. "Molly this is Juan," she added, and we both shook hands.I took my hands off him almost immediately, and I hoped he noticed. It wasn't right to judge people but then the first impression mattered and he looked like someone who would gloat over themself."Happy birthday, Juan," Paula said, and then she pulled out a check and handed it to him
Farrell:I have been busy since I arrived. For the past two days I haven't set my eyes on Greta. She never came to study after that day, and I didn't see her at the dinning either. Also Aunt, Tabitha was always the one to inform me when food was ready.A part of me felt she had been fired, but I decided not to think too much about it. But then there was something about Greta. I didn't view her in a romantic way, I was only attracted to her brain. After we talked I realized she was smart. She probably didn't have enough to further her education.Waking up this morning, I felt a little bit shaken and I felt the need to go for a walk. So I dressed up in my sweatpants, and hoodie then I put on some kicks. I took my phone with me too.Molly hadn't texted back, and I couldn't help but wonder how everything was going back home. I wish I could know but then I assumed things were great since I hadn't gotten a distressed call.The moment I stepped out of my room, I heard some comotion downstair
Farrell:Greta disappeared into the store and I clutched onto her book. My phone beeped and I wanted to know if Molly had left a text. Taking out my phone from my pocket I saw that it was a random text from the service operator. I sighed, and put my phone back into my pocket. Then the book I had in my hand fell.Crouching down to pick it, a piece of paper fell out. I picked it up, and opened it. *LETTER FROM NINETEEN YEAR OLD GRETA TO TWENTY YEAR OLD GRETA*IT'S BEEN A FULL YEAR, WE'VE CHANGED SO MUCH BUT WE STILL HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO GO TO COLLEGE. MANIFESTING GETTING INTO COLLEGE SOON AND GETTING A CARTON OF BOOKS.Reading her note made me feel a bit sad. It felt like reading a private diary, and I know it was wrong but then everything happens for a reason right? I needed to find a book store at the moment in order to get her books but then I couldn't leave here.About the tuition fee, I really wanted to pay it but I had to consult aunt Tabitha, and then Greta's legal guardian. Th
Molly:"What happened?" I heard Paula ask, and I pulled my eyes open to see that we were both naked.We both screamed in fear, and I tried to cover my body with the duvet. The memories of the previous night clouded my mind, and I couldn't even look at her the same."Fuck, we had sex!" Paula said, stating the obvious."I'm sorry, Molly," she said, trying to reach out to me but I withdrew my hand.I got out of bed immediately, and I began to pace around. Farrell would fucking kill us if he finds out. I didn't just have sex with any random person but his sister. That was lower than low."Relax, you are overblowing the situation,"Paula said, and I gave her a hard stare.Was I? She really seemed like she was enjoying the situation, and like it was nothing."Do you have sex with women?" I asked.Then she shrugged. "It's really nothing. Sometimes I crave men and other times I crave women, so?" She said, and I slapped my forehead.Craving men or women wasn't my business. What bothered me was
Molly:Having dinner sounded normal, and I wanted to go out. I just had to make sure I didn't backslide this time. No more weed, and alcohol. Just food and fruit juice, I said to myself as we got dressed. I put on a casual flare gown, and a sandal. Then Paula went with a shirt, trousers, and a slip on. Something casual for the evening."I just hope I don't meet anyone like Juan again," I said and Paula chuckled."There is no one like that here. These guys are so chill," she said.We walked out of the hotel, and flagged down a taxi. Our journey began once more with my mind wandering off, and thinking of the possible things that could go wrong.The car came to a halt in front of a large gate with a symbol in front. I had no clue on what it meant, and I itched to know."What's that?" I asked Paula.I was curious because there were a lot of symbols in Farrell's house too. This house definitely belonged to a mafia person."I don't know," Paula said with a shrug.Of course she would neve
Molly:The next time I pulled my eyes open, I was seated in a dark room. I tried to move but then I noticed that my hands were tied, and there was no way I could stand up. I struggled for a while until I heard Paula speak."There is no use struggling," she said, and then I stopped."Paula is that you?" I asked, and she kept mute for a while.It was honestly one problem to another, and if I survived this one I would never go anywhere with her.Help me Lord, I muttered."Paula?" I called out again."Okay it's me, and what now? We are trapped, and it would be best if we remained calm," she said.I was furious, and I wished my hands were loose so that I could smack her in the face. She acted so carefree about the situation, while in reality we were probably going to get murdered."Why are we here? And who were these guys?" I asked, but she didn't say a thing."Paula fucking say something!" I demanded, but nothing happened.I was only speaking to myself."Paula! What did you do?"I screamed
Farrell:When I disclosed the information to aunt Tabitha, she moved in to hit Greta but I stood in the way immediately."What now?" She asked with her brows wrinkled and her hands on her waist.I needed Greta to be alive and I feared aunt Tabitha would hit her so much. How could I not see that this girl was a fraud? I fucking hate my life."Get up!" I commanded her, and then she stood up from the ground with her body trembling."What freedom do you choose? The freedom from death from my family or the dark Mambas, because my family can wipe them in one swoop," I said, looking into her eyes.Her beautiful eyes had changed to a bloodthirsty one in eyes."I.. want freedom from your family. That's why… why.. I told you in the first place," she said while stammering."Unbelievable," aunt Tabitha said with a sigh.Then she turned around to leave."Aunt please, I need you," I said to her."I do not have time to talk. Allow me to smack the living light out of her then I'll be present," she s
Molly:When we were pulled into a room, I smacked the person really hard, and then I turned around, pressing my gun on their head. I was about to pull the trigger but then I heard them speak."Ma'am it's me, Pedro," The voice said, and then Paula flicked a switch. When the lights came on, I saw Pedro standing with his hands in the air, and Farrell was a few inches from him.He had a cold look on his face. I put my gun away immediately. He looked like he was going to choke the hell out of me of we were alone. I should be scared but I wasn't. I wished everyone could disappear, so that I could have him to myself."Are you alright?" Pedro asked, and then I nodded while trying to catch my breath.I rushed over to Farrell, and then I attacked him with a hug. He didn't hug me back, he just stared at me."I thought I lost you," I said with tears in my eyes.Hugging him tighter, I got on my tiptoe to kiss him, but he pulled me at arms length like some virus. That hurt but I deserved that for