Melissa's face frowned in total disgust as she pushed the last bag inside the apartment. She sat down on the neatly made bed assuming it would be for her. Her big brown eyes scanned the room, it had a sitting room, kitchen, bed room and a small space at the corner.
"Great!" She said as she lay down "I have to be struck in this place, where the whole rooms almost appeared in one room" She kicked her shoe off impatiently "Let me assume that small corner over there" she pointed to her left.
"Actually its on your right".
"Ok" she point right "Is the bathroom".
"Actually that is the store".
"What's up with the 'Actually' Dad!".
"The bathroom is at the other end" he pointed at a passage she just noticed "Isn't it nice?".
"Yeah it is" she stood up and began to arrange her things to a corner maybe till her room mate comes before she gave to properly arrange her things "The key".
"Oh yeah" he handed the key over to her "learn a safe hiding place to keep a spare key, it would help when you lost the first one".
After not much conversation, Nikolas left, he did make it know to her that he would be gone for maybe a long time and won't keep in touch. Normally she would not care, but as she could relate, she was secretly fighting the urge not to cry.
Blinking back the burning tears.
Removing her tight bra wouldn't send her to jail! She squeezed it and forced it into on of her unpacked bags. She changed her tight faded jeans trousers to a loose short that looked more like a boxer, her nipples too refused to stay gentle under her soft silk singlet.
She stood still, standing near the window looking at the street. Everything felt were after 30 minutes her dad left, she had called her friends, changed to something comfortable.
But she felt paranoid.
A smiling picture of a slender girl with her blonde hair tied up in a cute pony and pink bow caught her attention. She ignored it with a scoff.
"Who cares about another blonde".
Then it hit! She turned back at it, where it was placed on top of the lamp stand near the bed she felt was hers. She picked up the picture with her shaking hands as she stared at it with mixed emotions, fear, hate, anger and a slight disgust feeling.
"HOLY SMOKE" She froze as blood seemed to dry off her face leaving her almost as white as a dead child "What in the black Mother mary!".
Knock!
The younger version of Karen Stefan smiled broadly and innocently to her. It was like she was slender, spotless and meek, like a saint not compared to the new blonde Karen, all curvy with extremely strong body parts.
The old Karen wore a yellow dress, with pink boots and pink matching bow on her cute pony tail . Her smile looked unique, it felt so real like a princess from Disney world on a visit to one of her fans. On like the new one cruel and evil like CRUELLA DE VIL, always half naked even in her ballet outfit she would go for the transparent one.
"You gat to be kidding me!".
Knock!!
She looked round the room to see more pictures of the new Karen with Williams. Then with many other people she didn't know and lastly her crews. It obviously looked like Karen had many crew before this set.
Knock!!!.
She startled at the loud knock at the door, she knew rhe person must have been knocking for long as the next knock seemed like the door would fall off soon.
Poor Melissa remain mute, like she was stuck near the window, she quickly begged her stars not to have new nemesis.
Immediately she opened the door, a girl yelled.
"What took you so long!".
"Hi?".
Melissa replied, more like a question. She accepted the strange girl's hand with the most coverup smile she had ever had.
"Oh!" The brown skin stranger began "My name is Ryan Sanders, i'm your next door neighbour".
Oh!
Bet that came out the wrong way as Ryan gave Melissa the most annoying look. Melissa quickly smiled removing her hand from the girl's grip.
"Melissa, a new roommate".
"I see" Ryan Walked pass into the room "If you can't cope with Karen i'm all available".
Melissa smiled, a confused smile of pain and fear. She doesn't even know what she was afraid of, all she knew was that she hate karen and she will have to deal with it for all she cares or she leaves school.
"I brought lemonade".
"That's nice of you. Ryan? ".
"Yep! Ryan Sanders. I can help you unpack".
"No thanks, i just got it, and i don't know where i would be staying". Melissa pointed at the bed she assumed was hers "I think this belongs to her but the other one is occupied".
Ryan smiled as she walked to the couch. She went ahead to the kitchen and brought out two cups.
"Seems like you know your way around". Melissa grinned.
"If leaving here with your one time best friend, who got you into a mess to save her greedy ass and run off with my boyfriend a yes, then i can say yes!".
It was certain Melissa had no idea what Ryan was talking about but she just mouthed a very long 'Oh' so it won't look like she wasn't enjoying the new company.
"So babe" Ryan took the first sip "Tell me more about yourself".
"I really dont know what to say, why don't you start".
"OK" Ryan stood up "I am Ryan Sanders, the only child of my divorce parents the founder of 'Deo company' i'm the new ceo, which i would be taking over next year when i graduate. I am bi and i like you immediately i saw you walk in with you dad".
Melissa's mouth was left open for a while before she smiled. Like, what's up with all the strange people she had been meeting.
"I'm still waiting for your turn".
"Melissa Harts, i just moved in" she chuckled "lets not talk about parents i am antisocial and i dont know what bi means".
Ryan smiled, she moved closer to Melissa as she began to stare deeply into her eyes like searching for something in her boring soul. She smiled like she got what age wanted.
'I love this girl' Ryan thought 'So innocent and natural'.
"Excuse me?" Melissa waved in front of her face "Are you okay?".
"Yeah".
"OK" she stood up "Thanks for the drink".
"The lemonade?". Ryan smiled "Anytime dear". She dismissed the mood with the wave of her hand.
She pulled Ryan down back with the most sweetest smile a girl can offer "Bi mean bisexual" that sounded more like a moan.
"And she say she is 'antisocial' " Molly Walked in followed by Leah and Sam.
Melissa looked surprised like everyone else, she quickly stood up as Ryan stood beside her.
"Ryan, this are my friends Molly, Sam and Leah, guys this is Ryan she leaves next door i assume". She shrug.
Nice to meet you was heard except from Molly, she looked straight at Ryan with the most disgusting look on her face.
"Ryan Sanders, are you done screwing Dickson and his friends?".
"That is not a good way to greet your old lover Monica". Ryan intone as she walked towards the door very slowly "Seems weird we now have something in common" she turned to Melissa "See you around, New friend".
Melissa stood still she the watch the rest girls stare daggers at Ryan. She noticed Ryan's ceil phone as she quickly hid it under the couch, she couldn't dare cause more commotion by rushing to the new supposed enemy, she rather look for her tomorrow.
"Relax Molly" Leah said as she hopped on the couch like she was been pushed.
Melissa cringe, the idea of returning the phone with a broken screen made her want to yell, like how on earth could she afford a new iPhone 12 or change the screen when she still don't know how to pay the next month dept.
"Molly ?" She said "I am so sorry, if i knew you had history with her i won't have allowed her walk in".
"Its not your fault " Sam said as she joined Leah on the same couch!
Fuck! someone shot me!!! Not the same chair.
"Come sit Melissa" Sam said "i trust Molly would recover".
"Or don't we want to talk about something else?" Leah wiggle her eyebrows "Ryan is not a problem, as we all know, Mel have no problem with bisexual, i can bet with my father's head that she have never had sex".
Like magic Molly burst into laughter, she fell on Sam and Leah on the couch , she laughed until her mascara became wet and made her look horrible.
"That's not fair guys". Melissa whispered "If i know how to have sex i would have done it years ago".
Too bad, the rest girls joined Molly in laughing as the poor red head stood confused.
"No body teaches anyone how to have sex Melissa" Sam managed to say still laughing "Its something both party agreed to do except you are raped".
"That sounds bad" Melissa smiled as she took the bottle if lemonade to the kitchen "I do watch porn, get supper horny like a dog but end up rubbing my uhm with my finger".
"Is uhm even a word?" Leah fell to the ground hard "ouch! That hurts!".
"You are impossible Melissa Harts". Molly stood up "That's why i love you".
She walked to the kitchen to find many empty packs of smoothie and juice, she also noticed the lemonade and frown.
"Seems weird. We have nothing to celebrate with except the lemonade from my ex friend". She shouted from the kitchen.
"What do we have over there?" Sam yelled.
"Are you kidding me? I just said Ryan's lemonade, few empty packs of smoothie and fruit juice, many rotten leftovers especially pizza and Chinese food, half eaten donuts" she paused "Holy crap! Used condoms ! You roommate is impossible Melissa".
"That's the point" Melissa sounded disappointed "Its Karen".
*******
There it goes guys!
*shrug* what else would i have done?
Better this look like a real problem not Ryan sanders.
Vote! Vote!! Vote!!
"That's the point" Melissa sounded disappointed "Its Karen". Molly rushed out of the kitchen, holding the lemonade bottle. She rushed to Melissa like she was scared something was about to get hold of her. "You are kidding right?". Sam giggled "OK! You got me". "I'm not fucking kidding" Melissa frowned "Or does this look like a joke to you?". She walked towards the beds and grabbed the picture she was scared of. "What in the black Jesus!" Molly yelled "That fucking look too real". Melissa scoffed as the three girls passed the picture like it was a target and the were the assassin. She stood for a couple of minutes expecting the would snap out of their little show and return the picture but they seemed to be deeply in lost. "Did i enchante you all with the picture?".
"Williams!?". Williams scoffed as he picked up his black card. He his smirk had turned into something uncertain. "Williams". "What?" He yelled "What the heck! You just called my name for the third time red head". "My name is Melissa not red head" She frowned slightly "What the hell are you doing in my apartment?". Her eyebrows connecting. "Your apartment?". Melissa both arms were folded under her heavy breast, tapping her right foot impatiently with her weight totally rested on the left leg. She unfold her hands, slightly showing Williams the bat like it was a very scary weapon. Williams on the dead end stood erect with his mouth and eyes open. His gaze zeroed on Melissa's chest as she rant about how she hate him, how she would call t
"Camila, playboy is here to see you". Someone announced. A half naked lady nodded slightly to the person that delivered the message. Camila look super hot, her big artificial breast stood firmly above her half push-up bra, her p*ssy line showing beneath the net string pant she wore. Her large artificial cheek butts wasn't plain, it had different colours and drawing of orthodox sighs, Italian language, a black butterfly and a pink snake leading up to her back and connectes to another drawing. Her pink hair stop right about her collar bone exposing the drawing of a dick and crucifix she drew on her back. Williams walked in the dark room, dark in the sense that it had just a red bulb. He found her stuffing something into her bra as she shook her pink hair. "You dyed and cut your hair?". He asked as she walked to a c
Half pass the appropriate time, Melissa rushed out her room, running to the elevator. One thing she hate about elevators is waiting for it to reach her flat before she would meet another stranger. Her head pounding, the alcohol she took with the girls last night did no good to her. It was Making her head ache like there were warriors fighting in her head. At first she wasn't so good at drinking alcohol but since she had been on watch all through her live, not do have 'fun', not to drink alcohol more than a shot, not to have a boyfriend, not even to keep friends at all. There was no one to wake her, disturb her to leave the house on time or someone to yell at her about random things. She missed that noise, that feeling of having someone to yell at, someone to hate and love at the same time. After her step dad had dropped her off at her apartment few
Melissa stood still like she was in a movie and tha pause button had been used. She looked at Molly's face, the smile so bright that one could mistake her for an angel. "You got that for me?" Molly nodded as she handed Melissa the box, who in return tore the small wrappers away. The diamond necklace felt like the whole earth to Melissa, she screamed, jumping round she jumped on Molly. Boldly kissing her lips. "Thank you so much". Molly smiled, if there was anything else she would want is to make Melissa the happiest person on earth. She enjoyed watching her scream saying things she couldn't even understand. Melissa caress every bit of the necklace, blinking back the tears in her eyes she gavw it to Molly, took her hair up and turned around.&
"Bye babe". Melissa shouted as Molly dropped her at her apartment. She would love to stay with Molly for a couple of days but she had to do everything gently, even when she obviously knew she had no future with Molly. Who would want to get stuck with a woman! She want kids, lots of the. She want dick, lots of them. She need money, lots of them. And the only way to do such is to move with the flow. As a young adult, she thought she still had the advantage of making more amd fast money. She felt it wasn't a big deal that her step father made it feel like. She had her clothes to buy, she had to get keep up with the rent, she had to get food or she starve, she also need to get a new phone. A phone!! Ryan's phone came to her mind as she screamed, she absolutely forgot abo
Karen chuckled, she quickly cover her mouth with the back of her palm as melissa and Williams starred daggers at her. "It doesn't belong to me" melissa said again "I have to go give it back". Williams grinned, his look zeroed on melissa's lips, if only she could read minds! Melissa would have been nowhere else but in his bed, screaming his name. He stood up, took karen's hand and with a slight bow and his signature smirk, he said. "If the person is a lady, beg her if it's a man, suck his dick". The dark sensation in his empty eyes explained alot. He placed a prolonged kiss on karen's bruised lips, watching melissa intensively from the corner of his eyes. They walked away with his hand wrapped around her thick waist, karen laughing at a joke Williams made. "You guys are De
"Where is Gabrielle" Robert asked again. "She went to California" Michael whimpered "She said she was going on a business trip". An odd sound escaped Robert lips, it was a dry chuckle without a single percentage of humor. "I am sure she wouldn't mind explaining why she is in the police custody in Barcelona". Michael's face fell in disappointment, he knew his mother must have done something wrong that was why she took a french leave. "She didn't tell me anything" he said sadly "I thought she went on business trip like always". "Meh" the dying man dismissed the issue with the wave of his hand "How have you been doing Williams?". "As good as always father". Williams replied. Robert Hughes paused
Melissa couldn't wait to be told she would be in dept if she wait any longer. Since she refused Williams proposal, narrowly escape Michael's second death, she had been evading her friends and Williams. The fear alone that Michael might come for her made her keep her location hidden. For the past three weeks, she had been doing things the way she wants. Just like how she feels, in due time, Michael will get her back and she will never be free again. The way she watched him kill Luciano and Rosie made her fear for her life but she still want to leave her life the way she might be able to tell her children she did try her best to enjoy. Since lectures stopped days ago all she had to do is work to save up for rents. She always made sure to keep her phone off and dance for an unknown club every night. She gets to pay for different hotels to pass the night and send the remai
Williams couldn't believe his eyes, although it wasn't a huge television in front of him but he doesn't want to believe that. At least not now, not ever. "She might just be overwhelmed" he shrugged. Chasing her would be of no use so he called, asking his men not to let her out. He grabbed the bottle of tequila and rushed down the elevator. On reaching the last floor flat, he couldn't find her, he asked about her but they said they didn't see her run out. "Search the whole building" He yelled to his guards "Check the elevator, she might be trapped" They nodded and split, looking for Melissa. Williams kept making angry noises, he would yell and cuss, shouting at everyone that comes near him. He received a weird glance from customers and workers but he didn't care, he wants Melissa back and she must accept his proposal. "Sir" A female worke
At the back of the state, Melissa still couldn't take her mind of Michael as she sat with other dancers, waiting to be judged.She ignored the strange stare from other dancers like she has a plague or virus. "What happened out there?" Jake asked worried as he offered her a chill bottle of water "You look like you were about to faint" Melissa swallowed hard, she looked at Jake in silence as the suspense grew. Her gaze locked him his and she maintain it, trying to think about something else to talk about. "Did you can Michael?" She asked before she could stop herself. Jake froze, he stared at her like she had lost it and he pitied her. He took the bottled water she was holding and keep it on the floor. "You see this bottle" he pointed at it "Can I ask if you know the name of the person that filled it?" M
Melissa cried all through, getting to put a lot of makeup on her face made her look less of a lost drunk girl. About thirty minutes to their dance, Jake her partner decided to take their intro routine with her. "We are dancing FADED by Alen walker, not Salsa!" Jake said in surprise as Melissa missed the step again "You are not yourself, Melissa" Jake whispered as Melissa danced to him. According to the dance, they spilled and walked towards each other slowly on their toes. "Don't tell me you are nervous!" Jake seem pissed, he tried to hold Melissa but she stepped on him "Ouch!" "So sorry" Melissa stopped. Melissa kept breathing hard as she looked at his face, her shoulders dropped. She moved a tiny bit of stray hair behind her and sniffed. "What's wrong Melissa!" Jake seems worried, he rushed to her and hugged her "It's okay
Time waits for no man! Melissa found it difficult to sleep as all she could think about is how she would dance with Jared she didn't see all of the day. It had been days, three complete days that she had to lie to him about going to work while she had to dance and had marathon sex with Williams. Funny enough, she was supposed to see Williams that evening but couldn't get herself to. They had literally had sex five times since yesterday and she couldn't have it anymore. She lost her mind whenever she is with him. Memories of how they made love flashed back and she couldn't help but blush and become horny again. She rolled off the bed and walked to the kitchen to grab a can of beer. "You can't just keep ignoring me like this, Melissa " Karen complained. Melissa knew Karen had been around lately but she also had been try
"Let your body free, Melissa," Williams said for the fourth time. Dancing had been going fine until she began to act more rigid than she is supposed to be. He stopped her and asked her to take deep breaths. "You know how to make yourself free?" He asked and she shook her head, his brows flinched then he decided to overlook "Then how do you concentrate" "I just imagine I am in the ocean and can only survive if I dance like a piece of paper," Melissa said immediately. Although, that wasn't what Williams had expected he did make him smile. he asked her to get to the basic principles of ballet and stand on her toes which she did. "Now close your eyes " he whispered as he went behind her "I will teach you another way" Just as he said, she closed her eyes, waiting for the next Instructions. "To be light as a feather and have the strengt
Leah sat still, watching her surrounding like she was Alice trapped in wonderland. She brought out her phone and began to take pictures of the place. The place looks like a small ballet hall, just like the one Melissa train in almost every day. Williams had brought it for Melissa to practice in and get to know her friends more. He knows that if he can get Melissa to trust him again that the rest girls won't be a problem except Molly, who kept finding fault in all he does. Leah could not believe Melissa had been taking dance lessons from Williams in order to win the best ballet dancer for Loyola college this year. It's almost twenty minutes late from the time they all talked about and no one had arrived except for Leah who seems to be getting bored and angry. "Remind me what I am doing here again" she yelled, she looked around, shrugged, and grinned "Oh poor Leah, you are here to watch Melis
Melissa couldn't contain her surprise and anger. Even if she wanted to go after Williams that had left about two minutes ago, she should at least obey his rules that asked her to stay there till he get back. "Michael is gone?" She repeated. For the first few seconds, she didn't get the statement well or understand what the person meant. She slapped her hand over her forehead so hard that she might get it red. Although she still has a strong hatred for Michael deep down, she never wished for him to die too soon. "Poor Williams" she gasped. Ignoring Williams's simple warning of not leaving the room, she walked out the door hoping to meet Williams maybe in grief over the death of his brother. "Thanks" she whispered to the maid the opened the last iron door for her. "Call me Rose" the girl smiled. "Like Rosie?" Melissa wig
Melissa woke up on hearing her alarm sing for the third time, something she never likes for a bit. She rolled off the bed and walked to the kitchen to get a bottle of water only to find Karen passed out on the couch. "Karen" she whispered. At first, she had wanted to rush to her, pull her hair and slam her against the floor but something stronger than anger kept her from moving. Mere looking at Karen, you could tell she is as good as useless. Her make-up seems too much, her clothes barely covered her body, her pants were still on her ankle, and her hair was rough. She must have had sex on that couch. She decided to ignore her and do whatever she need to execute. About aA few minutes later, she walked out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee and toasted bread. Wrong combination but her taste for weird food seems to expand each day. She quickly took a quick b