Sophia's pov
As the driver drove along the road, I noticed that he'd steal glances at me and chuckle.
Okay, what the hell is wrong with this driver?
"Driver, why are you stealing glances at me and making funny sounds. Is there something on my face?" I asked, feeling quite uncomfortable with his behaviour.
"No, no, ma'am." He chuckled softly.
I rolled my eyes and focused on watching other moving cars.
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"Are we here already?" I asked the driver as I noticed him drive into a big house, just like Donald's but Donald's is bigger and finer.
"Yes ma'am. This is the place." The driver replied.
He finally stopped where other cars stopped too.
Before I could alight, he already alighted and opened the door for me.
I smiled lightly at him and alighted gracefully.
"So, am I supposed to stand here or what?" I asked, as I surveyed the house.
Wow! Absolute breathta
Xavier's povOh my!Gross!"This is grosss!" Brielle cried out as she stared at her stained dress of Sophia vomit.Sophia laughed crazily and stuck out her tongue mockingly at Brielle.The guard brought her down and immediately, she passed out.Who the hell gave her what she drank?Why would she think of drinking so much if she can't possibly hold her liquor.Geez, this girl is unbelievable.Brielle groaned angrily and stomped out of the scene.I trailed behind the bodyguard and I told him to take her to one of the spare rooms in the mansion.I don't want to take her home because I wasn't ready to go home and I don't want anything bad to happen to her if she's alone.So, it's better she's in this mansion and when I'm done having fun to the fullest, we'll both go home.She thinks she's gonna ruin or cut short my fun in this party, then, she's absolutely wrong.
Becca's pov"Becca, take care of the house okay? Make sure you scrub everywhere sparkly clean and arrange my dusty drawer in my room and clean it very well, okay?" Mom rushed her words as she made to the door hurriedly."Damn it! Why don't you just kill me, huh? I've been working since the dawn of this day and my back hurts. I'm tired already!" I cried out.Mom shot me a stern look and clutch tightly on her bag."Don't dare me Becca, I don't want to come home and you haven't done what I asked you to do. Do you go to work to be able to feed everyone in this house?" She snapped and rolled her eyes."But I'm tired mom. I haven't even rested or eaten something good. I ate just cheese and milk since. C'mon, I'm tired. I'll just finish the work tomorrow." I grumbled loudly."You're doing the work today and not tomorrow. If you want to eat dinner and sleep peacefully in this house, then do as I've said and q
Donald's pov I removed my lips from Sophia's as soon as she coughed out water. She weakly opened her eyes and stared intently at me, looking rather confused. I stood up and helped her seat up. "What happened to me? Why am I drenched?" She asked as she stared at her wet clothes. She was all soaked and her hair was plastered all over face, making her look like one of those possessed people in movies. "Well, you dumbly fell into the pool." I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes at her. "Huh? I didn't fall into the pool myself. Someone pushed me." She creased her eyebrows. "Wait, what? Someone pushed you?" I asked and scoffed. "Yes. But I couldn't see the persons face. The persons face was covered." She groaned lightly. "That's unbelievable. It's just your imagination. You fell into the pool and you assumed someone pushed you." I huffed. "I'm not assuming, I'm very
Sophia's pov"Oh my goodness, Sophia! What on Earth happened to you?" Donald's mom shrieked as she stared at my wet body.I wasn't drenched and soaked like I was when I just got out from the swimming pool. It got a little dried as we made our way home."It's nothing mom." I shrugged."You can't say you being wet from your hair down to your toes means nothing. What happened? There wasn't rain today, so how come?" She asked worriedly.I chewed on my bottom lip and looked at Donald for help."Well, she fell into the swimming pool at the celebrant house." He scoffed."Huh? How did it happen?" She rushed her words breathlessly."An anonymous pushed me into the swimming pool." I mumbled, but clearly enough for her to hear me."What? Who could that be?" She asked and placed her hands on her waist."I've got no idea.""And you won't believe it mom, she almost got drown. But James
Donald's povMy eyes snapped opened as her lips were still on mine.I didn't know what to do at that moment– should I reciprocate the kiss or disengage from it?Her lips were so soft on mine and I really longed to kiss her mercilessly. But, I don't want to take advantage of her naivety.I pulled my lips away from hers and placed my hand on my thumping chest.I felt really confused. Why didn't I take the opportunity to kiss her like I've always wanted?And why did she have to put her lips on mine?Really, I felt guilty because, she wouldn't have kissed me if I hadn't pretended to her that I didn't know what she was talking about.Even if I wanted a kiss from her, then it shouldn't have been this way– because she's unaware of what she just did."Why did you do that?" I asked, trying to sound stern but my low voice rather betrayed me because it came out low and not stern.
Sophia's pov"You really want to please him right? You don't want him to be mad at you again right?" Donald's mom grinned as we both stared at each other intently.I nodded my head with a shy smile, "yes ma'am.""Then, what you have to do is very simple. You'll write a letter to Sophia, telling him how sorry you are and also, you'll tell him in the letter that, you wouldn't try to make him angry again. Just write something nice and polite too, that would put Donald in a good mood." She grinned widely.I listened to her with rapt attention."And also, I have another idea." She whispered with a mischievous smile.I creased my eyebrows and stared curiously at her."What is it mom? Is it something that'd really make Donald forgive me completely? I really do want him to forgive me and not stay mad at me. I'm ready to write the letter too." I pouted, feeling guilty because of how my character and clumsines
Becca's povAfter the incident that happened– when I showed mom the picture, she suddenly looked depressed, like she was trying hard to fight some demons.She wouldn't talk to me including grandma– she wouldn't talk to either of us.I suddenly felt sad and guilty because perhaps, showing her the picture brought back bad memories.I've never seen mom being sad and withdrawn the way she is presently.She'd go to work in the morning before even grandma or I would even be awake and return back at night when grandma and I would have gone to bed.She barely eat and the day I had gotten to fortunately meet her before she left for work, she already emaciated and she looked pale too.What's eating mom up, that I don't know.**"What do you think is wrong with your mother? She's been acting weird these days and she wouldn't even talk to me. Do you have any idea what exac
Donald's pov"Really Donald, you really need to start being nice to Sophia. That girl is so beautiful and I like her innocence. She isn't like other girls that would flock around you like bees. She's totally different and you should hold on to her tightly before she'd be snatched away from you. You should put aside your grumpy attitude and bring out that nice personality." James smiled– but I knew he was damn serious.I don't really get why he's suddenly advising me concerning Sophia when he doesn't believe in relationship and love– just like me.Is he interested in her?No, I don't want to believe so."Why are you suddenly concerned about how my relationship with Sophia is? It's none of your business if I'm being grumpy to her or being rude. And just so you know, she's not my type." I scoffed and chung down my whiskey.He shook his head and glared at me.** &