All Chapters of Helplessly inlove with my best friend: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Hearing from her daughter, almost sounded like something she never expected to happen anytime soon, she had been so angry with Myles, and that is why his mother had come to tell her that Myles is also as worried, as they all are, about her disappearance. But receiving a call, and her daughter's voice is the first thing she heard, she had to turn back and forth, to be sure no one was listening to her, so that when she reacts, the way she is actually feeling, she wouldn't sound like an insane person. She even had to get up, and went to the window, to check if Myles mother had left the premises already, before she went back to the call, she had already picked."How are you doing Kiki? She asked in a low tone, but the Joy emanating from her voice, was evidence that she is really happy hearing from her."I am fine mother, I just wanted to call, just as I promised, please do not worry about me, I am doing okay". She says, trying not to break down over the phone. Just the feeling of loneli

KIARA.Three weeks gone already, and I could feel my stomach increasing gradually from my pelvic area. I have heard from my parents that Myles and his mother have been looking for me, and they refuse to believe that no one knows my whereabout. My mother is still insisting that I tell her where I am, she wants to be able to visit me at will, for her sanity, which I understand, but I just cannot come out of hiding just yet, especially since I am not even sure, how I am feeling with everything happening to me at the time. The pregnancy is taking a toll on me, as I could constantly feel my stomach increasing by the day, from my pelvic area. Why are they even looking for me? Why is Myles looking for me? Have he suddenly grown tired of Ariana that he now seeks me? I was asking myself aloud. I shook my head, disappointed in myself that I had fallen helplessly inlove with him. He used to be very sweet, he deserved my love then, but now, all I feel is regret and anger, that is so strong,

KIARA.The way I see Josh now, is so different from how I used to see him before now, he is suddenly so nice and very sweet. "I will be going out later to get the other things you said you need". He says, and that was when I remembered that I had said that I needed some milk, to which he had promised to go out later to get."But it is almost late, are you still going to go today? I asked, not wanting to disturb him, or be the reason, he should go out late that same night, but since he knows that I really do need the milk, he insisted on going.As I watch him gather himself into a hood, I could only admire him. He is really wonderful, and I feel blessed to have met him. He is the one that reminds me to call my parents, and even takes a walk with me. We have been having a long talk, about inviting my parents to the house. He thinks I should be able to tell them whatever thing that bothers me, but I am still taking my time, and I like the fact that he is being patient with me, but I

MYLES.I turned back to see if she was standing there and maybe staring at me, like I would have expected her to do, because I don't want to believe what she said, about not knowing me, but by the time I turned back, she was already out of sight, she had already gone in with that guy. The one she had called Josh."Who was that guy anyway? I couldn't help but ask out loud.Hearing her deliver her crushing words, denying our shared history and revealing her current romantic entanglement, increased the wave of rejection which crashed over me.My heart sank, as the realization sunk in, that the bond we shared may have meant little or nothing to her.Deep within me, I didn't want to believe it. She could just be angry, she has every right to be angry, but then again, thinking aback. Each syllable she had uttered, while looking straight into my eye, had felt like a sharp dagger to my heart, which is already wounded. Her words left me feeling hollow and insignificant.I found myself close

MYLES.I was so devasted, angry and frustrated, and it was evidence on my face and behaviour. By the time I got back home, I couldn't even explain to my mother, why I was so angry with every one.All the domestic staffs at the house had to avoid me. Non of them wanted to pass by, so I don't ask for anything, since I was playing hard to please. Something I never did before."Are you going to talk to me, or you are you going to keep throwing tantrums, as though it is anybody's fault you are this angry? I heard my mother speak angrily to me, after I had angrily screamed at her personal cook, whom I had told to get me a drink, and since I didn't tell her the particular drink I wanted, she had gotten the one she felt was okay, and instead of me to politely send her back, so she could bring the one I wanted, I started yelling at her, as though she was supposed to know what I am thinking, or the drink I have in mind.Since last night, you came in, you haven't said a word to me, you have j