I was more than eager to receive my pay check, and perhaps resume schooling according to mother. Mother plan she had, I only hoped it worked out. Hurrying into the mansion, I arrived at the doorstep, pushing the door open slowly. I found Kate, dusting the chinaware in the living room, eyes looking up at me the moment I walked in. She eyed my figure, lip's tightening as she resumed what she was doing. Since I got employed into the house, the maids had never taken a liking to me. The only ones who were ever nice to me were, Denna and miss Mary. When the maids were informed that miss Tara had been fired. Kate, immediately made her disapproval known to me. She accused me, saying, that I was the reason Mrs Williams fired miss Tara. "Ever since you came into this house, there's been drama. Drama and mishappenings. You should go back to where you crawled out from. Cause no one wants you here" I remembered her words.Mary at that time snapped at Kate, but she only hollered more. I
Not in a million years did I ever think nor imagine I would come across the gates of Greenville high, talk more of being held within its walls. It was a school holding lots of history, accomplishments and not to forget, the reputation. Here I was stood in its hallways, completely unsure of where to go, or who to turn to. The word "Newbie" made its mark right on my forehead. I held my school schedule in hands, my eyes searching around for homeroom. Moving to the locker which I was assigned to earlier by the administration, I tossed few of mybooks in there, then turned around, resuming my search. The sound of the bell got my feet hurrying, my figure dashing though the halls. Getting late to class wouldn't be a good impression on my first day, would it?Students pushed past me as they hurried to get to class, figures moving about. A student came crashing at me, getting me almost flat on my face, not until two arms grabbed me. Looking up at whoever was kind enough to save me from
I was downstairs scrubbing the floors, when I heard someone banging endlessly on the front door. Who on earth could that be? If the person went on like this, they just might bring the door down. Now who could I get to see to the door? Not to lie, I was terrified. Tyler and Logan were out with their friends, and Cameron, well let's just leave it at that. The rest of the maids were in the kitchen doing their chores, I couldn't disturb them. Moving quietly to the door, I turned the lock, pulling the door open. A sight was left for my eyes to behold. Stood right at the doorstep were two police officers, arms holding on to Ashley, while she squirmed under their grip. My eyes at once took to her wrists, realising she was handcuffed. "Good afternoon, young lady" One of the men uttered to me, eyes focused on my figure. "Good afternoon, sir" I responded, pushing myself outside so I could come face to him. "Do you know this girl?" he questioned. "Yes" "Good" he called."Who are yo
"Nia!" "Nia!""Nia!"The voice of Mrs Williams snapped me out of the position I was crouched in, as she called my name from the living room. At once, I dropped the duster held in my hands, hurrying out of the room where I was. Mrs Williams was elegantly dressed in a white sequined blouse and Black pants. Her hands brushed through her hair, while her eyes stared on at a small mirror held in her grip. She looked decent enough. Logan was sat on the couch, eyes focused on the T.V screen. Mr Williams soon walked into the room followed by Tyler, Ashley and Cameron. He turned his gaze to his wife, who was by the corner of the living room applying makeup. "Honey, you should have done this in the room" He uttered, having a glance at his wrist watch. "Can we leave now?" Mr Williams spoke in a low voice. "Just give me a moment" Followed the response of Mrs Williams. "Dad" Tyler called, turning to Mr Williams. "Should we go on with the invitations?" He questioned. "What invitations?"
Cameron's hands gripped tightly to the steering wheel, his knuckles already turning white from his firm hold on it.We had left the supermarket few minutes ago, and right now he was driving back to the mansion. "Are you gonna keep up with this?""you're acting like I'm not beside you" I blurtedHe didn't even turn my way, his gaze remained fixed on the road. "you told me to leave you alone" He responded, eyes still focused ahead."I said that, cause I felt you didn't care about me...... You only kissed me just to calm yourself" I spoke. "You're not wrong" he uttered in a monotone. The way the words rolled out of his mouth caused a burn in my heart. He spoke with no emotion whatsoever. It hurt me so much hearing him say those words. I wanted him to care about me. To love me. Oh, Lord.What really was wrong with me? Was I in love with him already? No way! I wouldn't fall in love with a guy who cared not about me, now. Would I?"Why do you keep acting this way?" My voice broke
I woke up to bright lights shining around me, the sound of a monitor beeping. My eyes fluttered open slowly, causing me to look around the room I was laid in. The entire walls were covered in white painting, even the curtains were of the same colour. Where was I? Sitting up slowly, the bed gave a creaking noise and only then did I notice the other presence in the room. He was sat on a chair, just by the door, arms rested on his knees while he held his head in his palms. Why are we both here? And then it all came flashing back to me. I jumped out of his car, while we were on our way back. I could have killed myself. That's for certain. That's one foolish thing to do. The car was at full speed, yet I jumped out. I suddenly felt a burning pain in my chest, which caused the monitor which was just by my bedside, to beep faster than usual. His head snapped up at once to my figure, eyes accessing me. At that minute, a nurse walked in. "What are you doing?" "You should be resti
The sound of a car horn blaring from beside me got my heart racing, wondering who had decided to follow me while I walked on the sidewalk. Since leaving the mansion, I had only crossed three streets. A few more to go, and I would be home. The car horn blared yet again jolting me at once. I hurried my footsteps, hoping it wasn't some bad guy trying to mess with me. The car remained right beside me, following my pace, trying to keep up. In a short while, the window of the car slid down, and next followed a voice. Quite familiar. "Hey, get in the car" Blue eyes gleamed back at me, gaze staring on. "you should be back at the mansion" I muttered."What are you doing here?" "Taking you home" He replied A weak smile grew on my lips as I watched him. "I don't think it's right for you walking home alone at this time of the night" He spoke "Plus, I don't think you're feeling too well" He added, his eyes watching me intently."I'm fine" "Oh, will you stop being stubborn, and let me t
Decorations of all sorts were dangling from the high ceilings of the Williams Mansion. The once warm, comforting abode, had in a second, been turned into an area of chaos-bound. The figure of Logan came into view, as I made my way into the living room. He was occupied having a phone conversation with someone, while Dylan and David were sat on the couch watching a T.V program. At my entrance, Logan snapped his head towards me, eyes taking in my figure. "Happy birthday" I uttered to him with a wide smile lingering on my lips. I noticed a smile crawl up his lips at once, while he whispered something which I couldn't quite make out. Turning around, I hurried into the kitchen. Denna was in there making a dough, helping Miss Mary bake. She smiled at me the moment I walked into the kitchen, eyes lighting up at once."Mary said we could lick the dough off the pan before she places it in the oven" she uttered with a grin."Hey! I didn't say that" Miss Mary exclaimed in response, eyes tu