TIFFANY'S POV Assignments have always been my least favorite thing but i had no other option. But come to think of it, I have being doing different assignment, test, and exam as a kid! Pffff! So annoying. I sat on the wooden chair with my back stretched to the table. I wrote for a few more minutes before I dropped my pen on the table. I tried my best and I knew it was okay. I needed to drink water so I stood up. As I turned to leave, my phone buzzed. I grabbed the phone from the desk and checked the caller ID. It was my mom. "Mom?" I called. "Tiffany baby," she chuckled. "Don't tell me you were eating." "No no, I was uh— actually doing my assignments. They're so ducking much I have to spend my evening on them." "And why's that?"Silence followed. I didn't want to respond to that because I couldn't start explaining it all to her."Tiff I'm listening," she said.I scoffed. "Mom it's just —""Are you on detention again?" She asked with
Just like every other day, I was spending my evening sitting on this wooden chair with my eyes buried in my books. I can't afford to fail! Worse, my dad will kill me. Everything about schooling here was fun until it had to with writing assignments and tests. I felt like cry I flipped through the pages of my textbook and started at it blankly. I knew I had to finish up my assignments before Luciano would let me do anything else. Such an asshole! It wasn't as of he was doing anything right.It wasn't like he was being a jerk this time around. Although close to it, he just wanted to make sure I was going well.He didn't seem to show do much concern on anything other than my assignment and academic performance lately.I stretched to the table and took the cup there. I had a cup of coffee beside some sheets. I needed it to be hyperactive and concentrate.I took a sip from the cup and dropped the cup before turning to the book. My phone rang and I turned my head in the dir
I yawned and turned to the other side of the bed. The wimpiness of the bed and how the duvet felt on my body made me open my eyes. The moment I opened my eyes, I flinched. What the heck happened and what was I doing to get myself to this place. This wasn't my room and it immediately dawned on me that I was in a strange room. I was scared for myself and worst, I had no idea what Luciano would do to. He might even be worried. "Oh shit, oh snap!" I mumbled and sat up. I raised my hand to my forehead and held my face. My head still felt dizzy but it wasn't too bad. Flashback of our the previous night went played in my head. The music, the drinks and the people — Massimo was there with Gladys. Emma, Calvin and a few other people were present too. Oh, it was a party, Massimo's party. I remember drinking whiskey from Massimo's glass but I had no idea how many bottles I had. Well, I hope he didn't drug me. My head was slightly hurting and I just he
I'm not a fan of TV shows but I do enjoy seeing them with someone else. It was the only way I could have my attention span let me see shows. As I stepped into the sitting room, Luciano was sitting on the couch. His leg was wrapped up and he had the remote in his hands. "Hey." I smiled as I got closer. He turned to look at me briefly and then turned his face away. He didn't try to hide the disgust on his face, did he hate me that much? Was he still mad at me because of what happened few days ago? "What's that?" I asked pointing at the Tv. Since he didn't say anything about it, If I pretend not to mind, he might not talk about it too. Yet, Luciano didn't respond to me. He just continued looking at the screen of his phone. "What's happening in the show?" I asked again. "I'm not watching it," he rebutted. I gave a small nod and sat beside him. I kept calm and just remained on the couch with him. He raised up his head and then looke
"Here," Luciano said as he opened the door. I ignored him and walked past him to the apartment. I didn't want to have any conversation with him so the best thing to do was to ignore. Since what happened two days, I don't think I would be able to look at this dude the same way. This dude fucked the shit out of me that I swear, my waist hurts. His obsession shit is so unbearable! He can't just act like he own me, own my life, and own my pvssy too. I sighed audibly and walked straight to my room. I locked the door after me and dropped my back pack on the bed. My room was looking messy and I knew had to fix up the whole room. I growled but a part of me was glad I wouldn't have to go to school for the rest of the week. I have online classes and so I'll be able to finish up whatever I have to do and maintain my sanity. I turned to the bed and changed my clothes into some comfy clothes and slid my legs into the crocs beside my bed. I then lowered by st
He walked inside and I quickly grabbed a shirt to cover myself.I hid my phone behind me and raise my brow waiting for his his response."I uh—" he paused and looked around like he was suspecting something."What is it?" I asked him and he turned his attention to me."I just wanted to tell you that the food you were making go burnt.""Fuck!" I blurted.After taking some cereals, I decided to make a quick lunch for Luciano without telling him.I was scared to approach him or even tell him anything."What are you doing?" Luciano asked looking at me. "You look so distracted. What has taken your attention?""Nothing," I responded hastily and used by hands to fish out my hair from my face.There was a lot of things I couldn't admit and that included that I was making that dish for him.I didn't want Luciano to know that I care and shit but here he was, about to rub it on my face.I swallowed hard when I realized I literally burnt the food cause I have been on my phone all along. I looked a
I walked to the car with calculated strides and opened the door.I slid in the back seat and smiled briefly at Gladys who was looking all glammed up.She had her hair packed in a sleek bun and her lips looked glossy. She had a few bags with her and at that point, I knew what it was."I— I don't think this is a good idea," j managed to say."Common girl!" She chuckled. "Everything about getting some fun is a good idea. I've told you that countless times Tiff.""I know," I defended. "I just don't think—""That's enough," she sad cutting me off. She handed the shopping bag to me and I twitched my lips for a second."Trust me Tiff, it's fine."I gave a small nod on response and looked at the content of the bag. I wasn't feeling okay with the whole plan but Gladys was full of fun and surprises.I couldn't deny that a part of me was wondering what the hell was going to happen but she kept assuring me it was okay and that she had everything planned out."Come on, Tiff. Change into the dress."
My eyes widened in amusement the moment I heard her.I swallowed hard and turned to her. I didn't want her to notice the look on my face so I brushed it off with a chuckle.I took the drink from Massimo and took a sip from it.As I drank, I laughed and in split seconds, I was choking on the drink.I coughed out loud and stretched to drop the glass on the slab."Sorry," Gladys said and I gave a nod."You need help with that?" She asked again pointing to my glass.I had no idea what type of help she was rendering but I didn't need it.I couldn't stop myself from thinking if what she just said. It felt like a blow to my chest and some type of hilarious statement.How the hell is that possible?I shook my head in disapproval. "I uh— I need to use the restroom.""Oh!" She responded. "It's just three doors away when you get to that corner."She pointed the corner to me and I gave a nod in understanding. I stood up and walked toward the restroom. I opened the door when I got to the corner an