Sylvia “Hey, can you get up, please? You like sleeping, I mean since you are able to sleep now, you don't want to wake up.” Teresa says, pulling the sheets off me. “Stop it, please.” I beg her, covering myself with my hands. I have had a wonderful sleep after such a long time. I have been having nightmares all through, but I got myself back now. “But it's your turn today in the kitchen.” She pleads. “Please cover for me, I will take your night shift, please.” I beg her. She agrees, all this time I haven't even opened my eyes. “My bedsheets please.” I beg as I hear her walking away from the room. She just laughs loudly and continues to walk away. Now I can't even go back to sleep anymore. I get off and head to the outside bathroom. The rooms we stay in have a common bathroom outside, it's a communal living area. There is one sitting area and bedrooms for each of the tenants. outside the building, there is a diner which I work. it's basically metres away from where we live. I am g
Sylvia “Wow Teresa, this is a beautiful place, wow, I can see the whole village from here.” I say admiring the view. It's fantastic. “I know right.” She says excitedly. "You can even see the college from here." She adds.“Yeah.” I sit down and rest my head on my hands. I miss Lucian all of a sudden, I wonder how he is doing. He must have moved on by now. Maybe he is with Tatiana, his mother said that she was the best choice for him. It hurts so badly to know that he just used me like that. He didn't even care when I told him that I had lost our baby. It hurts even more when I think about him in the arms of Tatiana, the memory of them having s*x in his office flashes through my mind making my heart constrict in pain. Why do I still love him this much? I just want him out of my head. “Hey Sylvia, are you okay?” Teresa's voice takes me out of my head. I wipe a tear at the corner of my eyes, which was almost spilling. I swore not to cry again for Lucian. I deserve better, he doesn’t de
Sylvia “Wow that's intense my friend, but don't worry I am going to help you. I know it’s going to make me be spotted again, but it’s worth it.” Teresa says to me when I finish narrating the story of my life to her. She has been more than a sister to me, and the moment my father wakes up, we will go away from here, I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to her. I wouldn't bear it losing another loved one. “Let's meet here at midnight, today there will be a full moon, so everything will work smoothly my friend. We will ask Chris to give us a hand.” She says.“What Chris? Why?” I ask. “He knows everything about me.” She says.“Wow, and he is cool about it?” I asked just to make sure. “Yes he is.” She answers smiling, there us something behind that smile too. "And what's with that smile my friend." I ask smiling. "Nothing Sylvia, stop being nosy." her cheeks flushes pink, I have noticed how she looks at him. They love each other but its like they are afraid of saying it. I am going
Lucian“Oh Alpha right there, aaaw!!!”“Shut up, Omega, I said, shut up.” I spank her hard, leaving my hand print on her butt cheek, it’s like it makes her hornier because she screams even louder. What am I even doing? “Just stop with the dramas.” I say, pushing her away, making her fall head fast on the bed, all my feelings are gone now and the feeling of emptiness strikes me again. She collects herself and without a word, she picks her clothes and runs outside. I have been miserable since Sylvia left to be with Tristan. How could she break my heart like that? I didn’t deserve this. After all we went through together, we just fell apart. The words of that old man finally came to pass. I will never be happy, ever again. I know I hurt her, but she didn't have to repay me this way. If it were not for my mom, I wouldn't have known the reason for her leaving. I would have probably gone insane while looking for her. I wanted to f**k my stress away, but I can't even seem to concentrate,
Sylvia *Two years later*“Hey, we are going to be late for dinner if you continue gawking at yourself in the mirror like that.” I say to Teresa as I pick my small purse, it only has my phone and handkerchief. “I have to look the best, you know. It's my day, you know.” She says. “You already look gorgeous and besides the Uber is already here I am afraid. So let's go, my father and the others are waiting.”“Alright then, if you insist.” We have been living here after our graduation, life has been very good to us. My father got a job as a carpenter, he has his own place too, small but cozy. We have been living in the city for one and a half years. We get to the hotel; where we were supposed to have just dinner with my father, Chris, who is now Teresa’s boyfriend and my father. There are other people that I don't even recognize. “You look stunning ladies.” Chris says, as we greet them, he takes Teresa's hand and guides her to the seat. My father gets up and gives me a seat beside him
SylviaI get up early the next morning to go to work since I will be cooking during the morning hours. Teresa didn’t come back last night, I understand why, though. She must need so much time with her fiancé. My father texted me saying he arrived home safely. He asked to meet me, so he could know what was bothering me. At work I prepare all the dishes as I usually do, of course not alone since the restaurant is quite huge and the orders are always overwhelming. “Hey Sylvia there is someone who wants to see you.” My colleague tells me. I wonder who it could be.“Who is it, john.” I ask.“Some guy, I think he isn’t pleased with the food or something.” He says, starting to go back to the main restaurant hall. He is a waiter.“Which table?” I ask.“Number thirteen.” He slightly shouts since he is already at the door. Did I make a mistake with the food or what? I have never been so distracted to ruin my cooking in any way. I take deep breaths as I walk slowly towards table number thirte
Sylvia“Oh my friend, you look so happy today. What happened.” That’s the first thing Teresa says the moment I enter the house. “What? I am just so happy for you, that’s why, I think.” I say, hugging her slightly before placing my purse on the hanger and taking a seat next to her. She gets up and picks a glass of wine and hands it to me smiling. “That glow my friend is not from my proposal, there is something more to it.” She says.“Do I look that happy, Terry?” I ask, she nods. I didn’t even know if I was happy. “I really don’t know for sure.”“It's fine, but I am glad you are not as sad as always. Last night I noticed that you were sadder than usual. But seeing you now, makes me glad.” She says.We spend the evening just chatting and laughing. She tells me about the night she has had with Chris. How romantic he is, and they have even already chosen a wedding date. “I am really happy for you guys.” I say to her. She is ecstatic. We talk until late at night, and finally, we head to
Sylvia“Are you feeling cold?” Jake asks in a concerned tone. I see him taking his coat off. “Here” He places it over my shoulder. He is so considerate, I really forgot to bring my own sweater, I am glad he is here. But I wasn’t feeling this cold just a while ago, I guess maybe it’s because of the open car. Because I don’t think there is another explanation. “Is that an elephant?” I say pretty loudly, all excited. I have seen all kind of animals, but I have never seen an elephant up close. “Yes, it is.” Jake answers me. I completely forgot that he was right next to me.‘Girl, stop lying to yourself.’ My subconscious shames me, making me smile a little.We spend the whole day just seeing the animals and stopping for some photos where it isn’t dangerous. The day turns great for me, and with Jake by my side, it becomes more interesting. I learn about his last name, Griffin, he talks about his childhood briefly. I also find out that we have so many things in common. He offers to drive