I prayed she'd be fine. She was a sweet soul that deserved a better life away from her unpleasant energy parents.
I went ahead to dial Cole's number. He didn't pick up my call. I called three more times, still no response, I let a frustrated moan and picked up my purse from the bed, and went to the bathroom.While in the bathroom, I stared at myself for a little while before reaching into my purse and taking out my makeup kit. I applied some foundation and did some little touches on my face then some lipstick before packing them back into my purse.I took another glance at the mirror and I think I looked a lot better, and not like some creepy lady. K used my fingers to straighten and arrange my dey hair. Perfect.I heard my phone ringing in the room. I rushed out of the bathroom for it and it was Cole. Phew! Finally."Hey." I greeted walking back into the bathroom to get my purse." Gabrielle, is that you?" He sounded sleepy. damn his voice gave me goosI swallowed the lump in my throat as I twisted the doorknob. My palms were all sweaty and slippery. It was trembling to the level that I was unable to open the door. I backed up, took a deep breath, and turned the doorknob.The first face I saw was my mom's, she was sitting on the sofa, opposite some strangers. Her eyes bore holes into my skin as I approached them. Each step I took with her gaze fixed on me pricked my skin. She was indeed a tricky woman.Guests? Who are these people? We hardly have guests, so I was bound to get surprised at the sudden early morning visitation from these people.As I walked up to them, my eyes traveled to my guard. He was smirking at me as I walked, his heinous smile was not hidden from his face. His eyes were steady on me that I almost lost my balance. He always made me Lose control with his glares. Flickers of him forcing me to sleep with him kept playing in my head. It made me shudder." Michelle!" My mom called in a melodious voice. Surprisingly, sh
" Nicole I will handle this. "My dad broke his silence right before mom could speak. I was certain she must be furious that my dad cut her short.My dad took my slender palms and placed them in his while he caressed them softly. " Look here, we just want you to get to know Matt." I blinked. "Why?"" I think he is the best choice for you." It wasn't my dad talking, he has been brainwashed by his wife. I don't think my dad would ever support her silly games.I was already flaring up. Why in heavens name would my parents make decisions concerning my marriage for me? I was a grown woman who could make that kind of decision for herself, I knew what I wanted. I want a child anymore. I knew my mom hated me, but going this far was horrendous and quite immature of her. I expected more." I have someone else who would sacrifice everything just to make me happy. I have someone whom I want to make a family with, someone that cherishes me even on my sad and lonely days. Someone who had accepted m
Gabby's POVStrawberry pancakes, croissant, some maple syrup, and a cup of freshly squeezed Orange Juice was best for brunch. I ate like I haven't had anything to eat in a year. Alcohol was undoubtedly not for me. I could chow down on anything after having the amount of alcohol I had last night. Once I was done with the hangover, I crave anything food so badly, like I was some pregnant woman.Cole just watched with interest, making sure I didn't miss the smile on his face." What?" I asked mouthful.He shook his head and looked away. " Nothing, just that you look cute while eating."I rolled my eyes and picked up my glass of orange juice. I ignored the butterfly in my stomach." Are you trying to make fun of me?" I knew that he wasn't making jest of me but I enjoyed making him uncomfortable for a while. His expression makes my day, watching him stutter just to prove a point. " N-no, it's just a harmless compliment." " Okay." As I ate, I suddenly remembered Mich. Heaven knows what She
It was a moment of relaxation for us. It kept the pains away for a while. At that moment, all I wanted to do was laugh till I forget all my sorrows.The guys were at the corner, watching us intensely. I knew they must be thinking that we might have gone insane." I love you so much, Gabby!" Mich said with her face filled with smiles.My smile deepened. " this bitch loves you more." I leaned in and planted a kiss on her forehead.One thing that I've learned about Michelle is that she never likes to talk about her problems immediately. I found a way to make her laugh out her worries and heartache.Laughing was and is still the best therapy.I never wanted to imagine how life would be without my best friend by my side. She was all I needed to be okay, and I was all she needed to be okay." we'll get out of it soon." She whispered to me.I nodded in agreement.Soon, all our pains would be in the past. We would look at all the times we cried, drank, fought, and laughed over it." she wants
" Dad." A smile gradually flashed on my face." I've missed you, baby, I've missed you so much. I have been such a terrible father. I couldn't even check up on my child during her toughest moments, what kind of a father does that?"I sighed, he was indeed terrible. I was waiting for his call for such a long time. I thought he would call to check up on me, at least for once. I felt he never cared about me anymore, ever since he got his new woman I'm guessing he must have a new family now, so the love was slowly slipping away." you're horrendous." I chuckled, and he joined me.No matter how tough I try to portray myself in front of other people, I still feel vulnerable around my loved ones. I rarely shed tears, but when I do then it implies that the person or something means a lot to me." I'm sorry for not being the best father to you, Gabby." " It's fine dad, I forgive you." I licked my lips, tasting the lipgloss I had applied a few hours ago. " Can we meet up sometime? I've got some
At that moment, I felt empathy for him. He appeared broken and in distress to me. After all these years, I thought was leading his best life.Now I realized that being away from us was taking a big toll on him.Just in time our food arrived, I sat up straight as the waiter placed our order in front of us. I could taste the medium-rare steak in my mouth.Immediately after my meal was placed on the table, I quickly picked up the cutlery, and by cutting a piece of the steak, straight it went into my mouth. Gosh! I've never enjoyed steak as much as I was enjoying every bite I took from the steak.I slowly opened my eyes when I noticed how quiet the atmosphere had become, I looked up and found my dad staring at me. Ouch, I forgot that we were having a conversation. After chowing down the piece of meat in my mouth, I turned to him." Why did you leave us?" I sounded so benign, so I was unbothered, but honestly, I couldn't help but care for him.I've longed for the day I would be able to as
" So I will be requiring your assistance as I'm new to all these."" Your father is always at your service. So what's the second one?"I paused. The second thing. He would undoubtedly turn down my request if he eventually gets to hear my request." Gabby? He called. What's the matter?"I took a deep breath in and out." It's Michelle."He to shake his head sideways. Just what I expected, He would never want to help because of Michelle's parents warning the last time we attempted to help her. mom had bluntly refused as well." We are not doing this. You should away too." He cautioned." But I can't dad. She is my best friend. Like a little sister to me and I can't bear seeing her suffer." Tears had clouded my eyes, almost blinding my vision." You are going to end up endangering yourself. You know who her parents are. They won't let you be at peace if you meddle in their matters, we've been through Gabrielle and I won't repeat myself. Your firm is growing stronger by the day, I don't wa
A lot of our fans and teammates never thought Miles and I could be close buddies because we were each other's competition. The only difference between my goal and his was that he played for the game but I play to make money. From a quarterback to a model, managing several hotels around the world, it was easier for me to reach the height I attained.When I got the status as the best quarterback at the NFL, he was even happier than I was. He celebrated me just like a brother would.He was my right-hand man, my best friend.We might come from varied backgrounds but it didn't change our friendship nor did I make him feel that I was superior to him. We played every match together, trained together, and support one another.I recall the day I announced my quitting the team, Miles was so mad at me that he didn't speak to me for weeks. I tried so hard to convince him without disclosing my main reason for quitting the game but once I told him that I wasn't enjoying the ga