Get over it Beverly!! She thought, re-reading the same words all over again.
Beverly McCartney's lips pressed tightly, as her eyes glued to the message on her phone screen. She had been sitting on the kitchen island for hours, unable to move or look away from the phone. The message on the screen was short and simple. “Hello… Meet up?"
It had all started when Beverly had recently downloaded a dating app for a Condition; Her stepsister, Ravel would somewhat get off her love life. On another hand, Beverly had other plans.
Rather than effortlessly waste precious time on men, she focused morely on paying the bills,with aims of trying to raise money in order to acquire a successful heart surgery in which her mother suffered from— a heart disease.
However, it happened so fastly when she was suddenly confronted by a message from lovebite dating app by a strange man she knew nothing of. But days after days, no matter how hard she'd try to distract herself she seemed to always find herself in the same message box, starring deeply at the single word, startled with deepest surprise. Who would want to go out with a hideous woman like me?
“Here, Just sign here..” across the kitchen island stood Ravel, papers in her hand whilst stretching them out and towards Beverly. Her Brown eyes stared at her sister with concern, as her plumbed lips slightly parted Open to exhale out.
“Huh?” Beverly asked, snapping her out of her thought immediately. She stared briefly at the name, country and number caved on the man's info on her phone— Noah Waniworth, England,2213 before putting it away despite how hard it seemed.
“Sign..” she tossed the blue biro to Beverly's end and ran a hand through her black curls “You seemed lost in thought, second thoughts?” Beverly sighed. “What does it matter.. as long as mom's okay, I guess I'll be too”
Deep within, Beverly McCartney hadn't had a single choice even though she had craved for one. The thought of saving a woman who had her for 9 months, fend for her, without nothing, no source of income, no job, just house clean ups to earn, was everything Beverly could think of and it shattered her. She knew she could run from it no longer, it was reality, her life—now.
“I know, this is stupid but You’ve got to manage, while I take shifts at the diner, you nanny some rich ass old woman” she heaved out, shutting her eyes closed for a moment, then, snapped them back open. “It might just cover up for Mom's heart transplant”“Right” she rolled her eyes and picked the pen and signed gingerly on the required space. There was complete silence afterwards not untill Ravel spoke out.
“So..” she drawled with a smirk sheepishly “How's that app of yours going? Any admirer yet?” Ravel grinned, jungling her brows up and down.
“Well… I don't know, haven't checked in for a while now” she lied through her perfectly white teeth and got down from the island, standing on both feet. She immediately went for the perfectly baked muffin from the pan that was placed next to the micro wave and munched on a little bite.
“Oh.” she huffed and made her way to Beverly. “That aside, Vic's Brother is finally having his club reopening party tonight”
“Oh, That’s good to know, I guess” she offered a small nod, gulping down the chewed muffin down her throat.“Yeah” Ravel said. “But I was thinking, with all the stress and everything that's been going on for the past few weeks, why don't we go?” she completed bluntly.
“What? No!, How can you think such thing when mom clearly needs our helps and attention,And besides we weren't even invited—”
“Vic invited us, let's go, ple—”
“Well, I have alot to do, really. But You can go, I've got no problem” Beverly cut in.
“Like what?, The lots of things to do?” ravel threw her hands in the air, furrowed forming on her forehead.
“Um, Mom, I have to make sure she's comfort—”
“Chill out Bervi. Mom is okay, stop worrying so much about her, she's a strong woman and by the way, I called Mariam, a friend of mom to come while we're out” she smiled.
“For fuck sake ravel!, You should have told me for starters, why didn't you—”
“Because I knew this would happen someway or the other with you always devicing unnecessary excuses, just so you won't go.. I know” she frowned. “Everything is under control bervi. Come on!!” she nudge Beverly's shoulder playfully “It’s going to be stress free and fun.. please. It been so long we had a sisterly bond” there both stared at each other, not even the slightest word escaped from their lips.Maybe she was right, Beverly presumed. She had alot, —a burden pressed heavily over her shoulders that needed Saving, a father who had his whole life ruined by a simple mistake, and now?, It caused him years in jail, a mother who had just less than twelve months to live, a stepsister who had to be in school, instead of serving food at some local diner and me Berverly, a daughter who was financially handicapped no job, no recruitment, nothing. Indeed, she had to drink off all sorrows of hers, the pain she felt, someway or the other.
“One more word about a sisterly bond and I'm going to throw up right here” she scoffed drawing in air heavily and slowly releasing it out, after hesitating she finally spoke out “Fine.. I'll come” and with her last statement a loud shriek of joy eluded ravel's lips almost immediately she pulled Beverly for a hug that exact moment.
“That’s the Spirit!, Come-on let's get dressed!” she shrieked and scurried out of the kitchen without glancing back, wearing an expression of pure excitement.
“Alright..alright!” Beverly chuckled a little, as her almond shaped blue eyes roamed everywhere for a while, and Soon, Beverly followed afterwards.
Four shots of tequila!” Beverly Shouted, to the good looking man behind the counter and he nodded.Allowing the Loud bass of music vibrate through her entire body, Beverly McCartney threw both hands into the air and relish in the feeling of being slightly intoxicated. The black bodycon felt as though it was a second skin, as she swung her hips, her both hands thrown into the air and swirled and just as usual, her beauty always worked wonders to men who veered her way. All though she hadn't thought of it as such.Rather, she presumed the lustful stares she'd get from men was only because of her body. Yes, Beverly McCartney was a petite Young woman, with Brunette skin and curves like that of a Hollywood goddess. Many stares she got and many she ignored.All she wanted to do was enjoy her time with nothing negative clouding her mind. Let's just say, clearly Beverly was disinterested in men, not when they had nothing to offer but pointless sex.Not when she hadn't recovered from the last
Her ajar mouth widened even more, as it did the same with her eyes. A strange man laid beside her, asleep and naked as she was. Her heart thumped against her chest as she recognized the man from last nightHow did I end up?...with him?.. Naked?She swallowed. Carefully she made her way down the bed without waking him up, and wasting no time, Beverly McCartney picked up her cloth and put them on immediately. She picked her purse, phone and spared him one last glance, having a better view of the man she assumed she had spent a night with. He looked averagely handsome. She shook her head vigorously, denying herself of the thought and quickly, made her way towards the latched door. Once outside, she leaned against the door and drew in a long inhale, only after she had looked both right and left and realized she was in a hotel.This was a big mistake she thought and hurriedly walked away, clicking her shoe against the tiled floor.* * *“You had a one night stand? You??!!” Ravel yelled, sh
“You can't let alexandro take over what rightfully belongs to you, to his family, clearly because you refused to find a wife and have a future as him”Beep...“Time's running out, you have a week before the birthday of alexandro first child, Marco and once that's done without you bringing in a girl as your fiance to the family, sighed. — You know what that means”Beep..“Call me when you get there, we have a lot to talk about concerning your late father's business.Come home Noah”There was a long beep at the end of the voice mail.“She's right you know” Said out, Noah raised his head from the files he was buried to and stared at his best friend, Adrian then back down without saying a single word to him. “You can't run From this—”“As you can see I'm busy Adrian” he didn't have time for something like this, and the only reason he had played the voice mail was because Adrian forced and promised to shut up but clearly, he was scammed.Marriage? He scoffed at the thought of it. Not for o
“A bit too much?” Beverly asked, hoping for an honest answer Ravel accessed the flowery blue gown on her, that stopped above her knee length, a black sandals and the tote knitted bag crossed over her shoulder. “You look Okay to me..”Beverly McCartney stared at reflection for a moment; her hair was packed up in loose updo, her freckles prominently showcasing her beauty as so did the light make up she had to apply because of Ravel's nagging.“You'll be fine, Just be yourself”“I know, I know” she picked her phone “I'm just nervous you know, what if there see me and don't trust me to even handle Martha?”“I doubt, right now you're just too good looking to be sent back home” she smiled“Right,. I'll be off, kiss mom for me when she eventually wakes up from her beauty sleep” she teased and walked away while waving a final goodbye.“Good luck!!” Ravel yelled across the room. Straight to the front door, Beverly swung it opened and out right after.I've got this, just breath and you'll be oka
“Meet my son, Noah Waniworth”Beverly McCartney couldn't believe her eyes, her eyes widened as though she had just seen death. His deep blue eyes met hers for a brief second then turned to his mother.“Beverly?” Vivienne called, snapping her out “Are you okay?, You're suddenly mute”“I’m fine” she stood up from her seat, sharing her shoes and walked up to him “hi it is a pleasure to meet you Mr Noah” she started avoiding eye contact.How is this possible?.. she thought staring at him. He wasn’t a male model but he should have been. The lush, mother lode-gold hair he groomed so carefully had a rippling quality, a sign of his rude health. His only blemish was that he was beetle-browed and they sometimes knitted in frustration.The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power. His wayfarer-blue eyes. Sloe shaped, they could resemble two liquid-bl
“Meet my son, Noah Waniworth”Beverly McCartney couldn't believe her eyes, her eyes widened as though she had just seen death. His deep blue eyes met hers for a brief second then turned to his mother.“Beverly?” Vivienne called, snapping her out “Are you okay?, You're suddenly mute”“I’m fine” she stood up from her seat, sharing her shoes and walked up to him “hi it is a pleasure to meet you Mr Noah” she started avoiding eye contact.How is this possible?.. she thought staring at him. He wasn’t a male model but he should have been. The lush, mother lode-gold hair he groomed so carefully had a rippling quality, a sign of his rude health. His only blemish was that he was beetle-browed and they sometimes knitted in frustration.The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power. His wayfarer-blue eyes. Sloe shaped, they could resemble two liquid-bl
“A bit too much?” Beverly asked, hoping for an honest answer Ravel accessed the flowery blue gown on her, that stopped above her knee length, a black sandals and the tote knitted bag crossed over her shoulder. “You look Okay to me..”Beverly McCartney stared at reflection for a moment; her hair was packed up in loose updo, her freckles prominently showcasing her beauty as so did the light make up she had to apply because of Ravel's nagging.“You'll be fine, Just be yourself”“I know, I know” she picked her phone “I'm just nervous you know, what if there see me and don't trust me to even handle Martha?”“I doubt, right now you're just too good looking to be sent back home” she smiled“Right,. I'll be off, kiss mom for me when she eventually wakes up from her beauty sleep” she teased and walked away while waving a final goodbye.“Good luck!!” Ravel yelled across the room. Straight to the front door, Beverly swung it opened and out right after.I've got this, just breath and you'll be oka
“You can't let alexandro take over what rightfully belongs to you, to his family, clearly because you refused to find a wife and have a future as him”Beep...“Time's running out, you have a week before the birthday of alexandro first child, Marco and once that's done without you bringing in a girl as your fiance to the family, sighed. — You know what that means”Beep..“Call me when you get there, we have a lot to talk about concerning your late father's business.Come home Noah”There was a long beep at the end of the voice mail.“She's right you know” Said out, Noah raised his head from the files he was buried to and stared at his best friend, Adrian then back down without saying a single word to him. “You can't run From this—”“As you can see I'm busy Adrian” he didn't have time for something like this, and the only reason he had played the voice mail was because Adrian forced and promised to shut up but clearly, he was scammed.Marriage? He scoffed at the thought of it. Not for o
Her ajar mouth widened even more, as it did the same with her eyes. A strange man laid beside her, asleep and naked as she was. Her heart thumped against her chest as she recognized the man from last nightHow did I end up?...with him?.. Naked?She swallowed. Carefully she made her way down the bed without waking him up, and wasting no time, Beverly McCartney picked up her cloth and put them on immediately. She picked her purse, phone and spared him one last glance, having a better view of the man she assumed she had spent a night with. He looked averagely handsome. She shook her head vigorously, denying herself of the thought and quickly, made her way towards the latched door. Once outside, she leaned against the door and drew in a long inhale, only after she had looked both right and left and realized she was in a hotel.This was a big mistake she thought and hurriedly walked away, clicking her shoe against the tiled floor.* * *“You had a one night stand? You??!!” Ravel yelled, sh
Four shots of tequila!” Beverly Shouted, to the good looking man behind the counter and he nodded.Allowing the Loud bass of music vibrate through her entire body, Beverly McCartney threw both hands into the air and relish in the feeling of being slightly intoxicated. The black bodycon felt as though it was a second skin, as she swung her hips, her both hands thrown into the air and swirled and just as usual, her beauty always worked wonders to men who veered her way. All though she hadn't thought of it as such.Rather, she presumed the lustful stares she'd get from men was only because of her body. Yes, Beverly McCartney was a petite Young woman, with Brunette skin and curves like that of a Hollywood goddess. Many stares she got and many she ignored.All she wanted to do was enjoy her time with nothing negative clouding her mind. Let's just say, clearly Beverly was disinterested in men, not when they had nothing to offer but pointless sex.Not when she hadn't recovered from the last
Get over it Beverly!! She thought, re-reading the same words all over again.Beverly McCartney's lips pressed tightly, as her eyes glued to the message on her phone screen. She had been sitting on the kitchen island for hours, unable to move or look away from the phone. The message on the screen was short and simple. “Hello… Meet up?"It had all started when Beverly had recently downloaded a dating app for a Condition; Her stepsister, Ravel would somewhat get off her love life. On another hand, Beverly had other plans.Rather than effortlessly waste precious time on men, she focused morely on paying the bills,with aims of trying to raise money in order to acquire a successful heart surgery in which her mother suffered from— a heart disease.However, it happened so fastly when she was suddenly confronted by a message from lovebite dating app by a strange man she knew nothing of. But days after days, no matter how hard she'd try to distract herself she seemed to always find herself in t