Sapphire "D-Dad?" Juliette asked in disbelief. Disbelief, yes. Because standing before me was my father who disowned me years ago and whom I haven't seen for months. "Juliette. Jacob." He nodded his head. I was staring at him intently. How much I longed to look at that face. How many days I just wished he would come, if not to check up on me but at least to let me meet him. Only if I knew he would turn up if I end up in hospital, I would have tried drugging myself a lot earlier. "How is she?" He asked my sister. "I'm fine." I said. He turned to Jacob and asked. "The police?" "The students have been reported. They're interrogating them. They haven't taken Sapphire's statement yet." Sean answered for him. I almost forgot he came along with my father. My father looked at him and narrowed his eyes. "Who are you to her?" oh no.. "Boyfriend." Sean said proudly. I choked on my own saliva. What the hell??!! My father glared at him and then looked back at me. Is Sean out of his
Sapphire With that I cut the call and got out of my bed. I quickly wore a good outfit that is both warm and comfy. By then, Brett arrived. Slowly sneaking out of my house, I went to his car. "You surely have your way to get things done for you." He said, moving the car. "Tell me something I don't know." I grinned. "You were not even in this city in kindergarten." "Yea, I messed up a little there." Soon, we reached Sean's house.I got down and leaned down to look at Brett. "Good bye, baby doll." I frowned. "You are not coming in?" "Unless you want my nose broken." He chuckled. I smiled. "I'll call you when I am done." "I don't think you'll need me. Sean will never risk sending you with me." I grinned and waved my hand. His car roared away as I turned around to look at Sean's house. I never knew Sean had such a huge one. It looked so handsome. I quietly moved inside and headed to his door. And slowly, like in a slow motion, I raised my fist and knocked the door. I rang
Sapphire I sucked in a deep breathe as the words left his mouth. Sean's father is no more? "Though we never talked, though I never liked him for what he was, I don't blame him. He was in love after all.. he loved her and he waited. he waited for as long as he can remember, But my mother was stubborn. I can't blame her either, she already lost her heart to someother person.." I gasped, as my mouth gaped open. "What?" He nodded. "He was her choice. When she put him forward to my grandpa, he rejected him. My mother loved her father way too much that she married unwillingly for him. But that didn't stop her from meeting her lover. She couldn't love my father, her heart was already with someone else.." I went for his rigid shoulders and felt them relax under much touch. After a few seconds, he leaned onto me. "So, that's how it happened. My life." He said. "That's about me." Tears almost pricked at the corner of my eyes looking at his futile attempt of smiling and making me feel ever
Sapphire "Seriously, you should stop calling me that around him." I said, nodding my head toward Sean who is scowling and is right behind Brett. "Who cares?" Brett said, with a dismissing look as he took the seat next to me. "I do." Sean said sitting beside me on the sofa. "And why is that?" Brett said. Sean sent him a warning look at Brett just smirked. "I can't believe you guys skipped school for me. Thank you-" "What? Who said we did it for you?"Brett said. "You.. you skipped school not for me?" "No.. what made you think that?" Brett chuckled. "Brett, drop it." Sean said, shooting him a warning glare. Brett, with amusement glistening in his eyes, turned to me. "Did he say we did it for you?" "Yes." I said, with a little doubtful look. "Brett, just shut your mouth-" Sean said. "We didn't do it for you baby doll. Sorry if he got your hopes up." Brett cut him off. "Then why did you skip school?" I asked, curiously. "Julia invited me over to her art gallery tonight. And
Sapphire Sean had his arm wrapped around me as we stepped inside the huge room. The room was glittering with Bright lights, bestowing upon the Grand Tables. A huge chandelier hung on the top of the podium, that twinkled into the room, spreading the spark across the many gentlemen and Ladies present in the room. Thick Canvases hung around the corner of each section, with many audience admiring the little piece of art. "This place looks beautiful, Sean." I said. "But, why are we here?" "Didn't figure out yet, Pretty girl?" Sean spoke into my ear. "It's my mother's art gallery." What?! I snapped my head to look at him in disbelief. "You mother's?" "Yes." he said. "Come on, lets meet her." "What?" I said. "Are you out of your head?" "Do I look so?" "How are you going to introduce me to your mom?" I asked, with a deep frown taking over my forehead. "Easy. My girl friend." "We are not in a relationship." "But we are dating, pretyy girl. That gives me enough reasons to call you my
Sapphire "You called me, pretty girl?" Sean asked as he approached me. "Where were you?" I asked in a stern voice. I didn't know how to not show this anger anymore. It was getting into my nerves and I can't help even a bit of it. "I was with few of my mother's friends. They were forcing me to stay inside-" "-and get drunk and completely forget you have you date standing outside, waiting for you." I completed it for him. He frowned and moved closer to me. "What's wrong? Why are you mad?" "Why am I mad?" I faked a laugh. "Great. I am completely fine roaming around aimlessly in this place while you enjoy your time inside." "I was not enjoying myself inside, Sapphire, if that's what you are thinking." He said, anger evident in his voice. "A friend of my mother wanted to buy one of her painting and he had me stuck theiwr. It is my mother's art gallery and it is my responsibility to take care of it. How could you even think I'd do such a thing, satpphire? I brought you here, didn't I?
"How did you meet my grandson?" "Um.." I hesitated, "there's nothing interesting about.." "Oh come on. Every high school girl's life is interesting.." "Okay so.. I met Sean a few years ago. Like, I didn't meet him, but I crashed into his party. So that was when I first saw him.." "Aw.. that's so cute. carry on." "So.. like a few weeks ago, Sean wanted to be my friend.." So I ended up telling her the whole thing. Of course I had to miss a few details but I pretty much covered everything. She would occasionally say My grandson's such a charmer That is so cute Oh, I wish I were in your position. Why didn't my husband find these to woo me? "That's because, grandma, you are too old for that." Sean commented about the last remark. "It would, not only embarrass grandpa but would make us hide our heads under the table if he got up now and announce he is your fake-boy friend." "Don't you ever dare call me Old, you get that? I still look prettier than your mom." She glared and crosse
My father looked offended. He was angry and it was getting on his nerves,too. It's better we end it. This week has had enough drama already. "Sapphire.." My father warned me with anger. "Do not talk to her like that." Sean said, now glaring at my dad. "You can't tell me what I do with her-" "I can and I will." Sean cut him off. "She might spare you for this but I won't. So, please watch where you are going." "Sean, wait-" I tried to calm him down but Sean already was ahead of me, his chin up while he spoke to my father. "What makes you think she's going to stand this? What is she to you?" Sean said. "She is our daughter." Helen said. Helen was the type of woman that cares less about thereality. Now is exactly the time where she needs to dig out of a powerful comeback to support- or rather impress my father. "And we hold every right to correct our children." "I am not your daughter" I made my point. " Never was, never will." "Is this how you speak to your mother, Sapphire?" Hel