Sophia's pov
I silently scoffed as I stared at the sullen face of Chloe.
She had a pained expression on and I could tell that she was sad because of the way Donald had pushed her down.
I wasn't expecting it from Donald – but what else should I accept from an arrogant guy like him?
Just mere looking at him and reading his expression, I can tell that he doesn't like Chloe.
Chloe stood up and stared angrily at Donald.
"Why did you push me off like that? You should be glad that a princess as pretty as I am touched you." She scoffed angrily and eyed Donald.
"Really?" Donald mocked and held me more tightly to himself.
"Sophia, do you know her?" Donald asked, turning to face me.
"Yeah." I frowned at Chloe and if eyes could kill, I'd have been dead because of her hard and angry glared at me.
"Really? I've seen her a couple of times before." Donald sighed.
"Oh, r
Chloe's povI boiled with rage as I stomped into the kitchen.Emily and three other chefs turned to look at me as I stomped in."What??!" I frowned deeply and glared at them.One of them hissed and they continued with whatever they were doing.I shook my body and tamped my feet noisily on the floor.I was filled with so much anger and rage.How dare she?How dare Sophia talk to me in that manner?And that male – because he's beautiful he thinks that he's a god.Humph!But wait, if I saw them together – in the same house, does that mean they live together or does Sophia work there?How did she even end up in the house of the male?I should have met him first – then maybe he'd have looked at me with care in his eyes the way he had stared at Sophia.I don't know much about feelings but I know that the male cares for Sophia and he's
Donald's povSophia laughed hysterically as I tickled her."Do…nald… S..to…p" She said in between laughter, trying to swat my hands away."Beg me." I smirked as I continued to tickle her."Pl…ease…Donald…stop." Her words broke as tears rolled down her cheeks, with her still laughing uncontrollably.I smirked and finally stopped tickling.She wiped her tears and frowned her face.She rolled her eyes and turned to face the other side of the car, with her gaze outside the window."Are you mad at me? I'm sorry, okay?" I apologized and tried to touch her but she pushed my hands away."Sophia, please I'm sorry." I cooed softly and held onto her arm but she ignored me like I wasn't talking to her or even close to her."Sophia, don't be mad at me. I won't tickle you next time, okay? Stop giving me the silent treatment." I whin
Caroline's povFrom where I sat, my heart was beating loud against my chest.I was damn so nervous.I badly want Donald to choose me and thinking about it, I should be the one he ought to choose.We've been friends for years now and apart from James before Sophia showed up, I was the only one privileged to go close to Donald and also touch him.I did things to Donald that other students couldn't do.I get to chat happily with him not ignoring me, teased him and touched him.And I've always been the envy of all other girls.I know girls have always wanted to be in my shoes and that had boosted my ego.The cafeteria was dead quiet as all eyes were on Donald, expecting him to call his prom.The suspense was killing and I just couldn't wait for him to call out my name so the students would chant my praises.He wasn't saying anything, not looking at a particular pe
Chloe's povWait!Did I just hear her correctly?"Ma'am?" I called, wanting to be sure I did hear her correctly. That it isn't a dream or my imagination."I said you're hired. You can join the other maids in arranging and maintaining my son's room and daughter's room. And I hope you do a good job." She smiled at me."Wow! Thank you ma'am. I'll sure do my best." I replied enthusiastically."But ma'am, who's your daughter? I mean, her name and your son too?" I asked politely even if I already know who her son is but her daughter? I have no idea.Apart from Sophia, I haven't seen any young girl that looks like this pretty woman or her son.Or she isn't around?"Oh! My son… His name is Donald and my daughter name is Sophia. Don't worry, you'll meet them later when they are back from school." She smiled and her tone was filled with so much pride – that clearly showe
Caroline's povThroughout that day in school, I didn't enter the classroom till it was closing already. I was too ashamed to enter into the classroom and face the students – who'd probably mock at me.I was not ready to hear their taunting words that they would probably throw at me.They sure were expecting me to be Donald's date and I've been all eager and proud about it.And now Donald didn't choose me – making it so humiliating.I was in the garden, crying my eyes out and preparing both my body and soul for the mocking words I'm gonna sure get from the students - especially the ones that I had rubbed it to their faces that I would definitely be chosen.Why would Donald do this to me?Why didn't he choose me?I've known him for years and he didn't choose me but Sophia who just came in within just a short period of time - he chose her.What did he even see in her?
Sophia's pov"So prom is like a custom where students dressed in fashionable dresses and engage in different activities. Like the dancing, dinner and date. It's just like a night party but it's mostly for the final year student in high school. So, I don't know how to really explain a date to you – but it's a person that goes together with another person that is, a girl as a prom date to a boy. And there's always a king and queen for prom or the best prom couple." Donald explained and sighed.He stared intently at me, as if searching my eyes for answers."Wait, I hope I wasn't talking to myself? Did you understand?" He asked and blinked his eyes and shook me lightly.I let out a light giggle and swat his hands away."You weren't talking to yourself, okay? And I did only understand few words but the others, I'll just pretend that I understand." I said truthfully."So? Let me ask you
Sophia's povI continued to stare at Donald as I dangled the necklace in front of him.How the hell did he get it?Why is it with him?There are so many unanswered questions that I want him to answer so badly."Sophia… It's not what you think, okay?" He twitched his lips and moved closer to meet me. We stood, facing each other and not saying anything.The room was quiet with just the sound of our breathing.The silence was starting to make me feel uncomfortable because Donald wasn't saying anything - just staring at me, and I was staring back at him - like we were having a staring contest."So?" I cleared my throat, breaking the uncomfortable silence between the both of us.Donald broke the eye contact and sat on his bed, staring at his feet."Talk to me Donald! Did you steal this necklace? Why is it with you?" I asked, trying hard no
Donald's pov"Hey dude." James smiled as he sat down on the vacant seat beside me.We just rounded off our chemistry practical class in the library. Just few students just like James and I decided to stay.We were given twenty minutes before another class will commence.From the way James had been staring at me, I knew something was going on in that head of his.I knew that he had questions to ask me and it's question that's gonna make me speechless and stutter.I know James too well. He had a mischievous grin as he did his own practicals, but he occasionally glanced at me.Now sitting down with a smirk on his face, I knew he was up to something."Yeah. I know that look James, so spill it out already." I groaned and rolled my eyes at him.James let out a hearty laughter and hit me lightly on my shoulder."Yeah, I know you too well James, your look gave you away." I said.