Malem’s POV
" See the nonsense that is already coming out of your mouth, I will talk to Mr Down about your transfer and from there we will enrol you and get you book to read ahead of the school session, Malem I am tired , we will continue this discussion when the time comes but better take heed to my words" before I could respond the maid from earlier knocked on the door and told me to follow her, I excused myself and followed behind her, I used the opportunity to admire the house, whoever this man was he had to be a billionaire, I started taking note of the way to my room, it was on the extreme end of the pathway, it looked empty and lonely with light in the pathway as guide, we finally got to my room and my eye balls literally fell out and rolled on the floor, the room was beyond amazing it's was beautiful, it had a plain white and deep grey painting which had a royal touch to it, the bed was queen size with purple beddings , there was a large screen TV opposite the bed with white cushions in front of it,there was a mini fridge by the side and a reading table on the other side of the room. There was a door leading to a walk in wardrobe and bathroom, my clothes wouldn't even fill one- quarter of the wardrobe, it was so beautiful. Then the maid who brought me up came up beside me.
" beautiful right" she said admiring the room as I did.
" yes, yes it is" I said as I turned to face her, she looked very young I would say we were the same age maybe she'd be 2 or 3 years older than I was
" sorry I didn't introduce myself, I was distracted by the beauty of everything" I apologized shyly, when did I become shy I thought in my head.
" it's fine, when I got here the first time,I had the same reaction, I'm Mara by the way," she said extending her hands for a hand shake, why so formal I thought.
"Sorry for being so formal"she said with her cheeks turning pink as she retracted her hand. Now I felt embarrassed dawg I said that out loud.
" jeez I'm sorry I didn't mean to say it out loud" I apologized shyly, rubbing my neck with my hand.
" it's fine" she smiled at me, and we shared an awkward moment of looking at each other.
" oh , I'm Malem, but just call me Ermah for easier pronunciation" I said jokingly as I extended my hand forward, she looked at it first as if contemplating whether or not she should shake it , you better not leave my hand hanging if you don't want to make enemies, I carefully said in my head making sure I wasn't saying it out loud. As if she heard me, she shook my hand and we laughed about it. There I knew I had made my first friend in this new place.
" I will leave now, you should freshen up, it's almost time for dinner, I'll come to inform you when it's time for dinner.
I showered and quickly fished out the most presentable clothes, to where for the dinner, I dressed and packed my hair making it appear more presentable. Half an hour later Mara came to my room and we went down, the three of us, Mr Gary Down , my mum and I had dinner in silence. He apologized his son was in a mood and could not join us but promised to introduce him to my mum the following morning.
I wondered how much trouble the little boy caused, he was so rude that he could not come down for dinner, I heard from Mara that he had his meal in his room, which she also revealed was opposite mine, awww I thought, I got to stay close to the little boy.
Anyways I was going to teach that little boy some manners, if I decided to do that to my mum, I better forget about dinner for that night, she would never tolerate such indiscipline.
I excused myself telling Mara goodnight, I went to tell my mum Good Night, I entered the room, she was still in the clothes she wore to dinner, I covered her with the blanket and I kissed her forehead. Whispered Goodnight and Switched off the lights the way she usually slept and closed the door.
I headed up towards my end of the house, I noticed the light on in the room opposite mine. Young master ,as they called him , and was awake, I wanted to go in to my room, but my tongue was itching to see the little stubborn boy.
I knocked no answer,
I knocked again, no answer
I placed my ears on the door and heard movement in the room
Little child, he was scared of being scolded he was probably trying to hide,
I immediately turned the door knob and barged in, but I stopped as soon as I heard a male voice shouting at me.
" Get the fuck out" the voice shouted angrily, I looked up to see a young guy before me, what I thought he was Five. I was startled, he was extremely handsome. I could not admire him properly cause he shouted at me again.
" Are you deaf" he asked rudely
" no I'm not" I answered angrily
" then get out of my room immediately" he said as he took long steps towards me, I was scared he was going to hit me, I quickly rushed out and closed the door behind me and I heard him locking it from inside, I opened my door and went in . I was still a bit shaken from what just occurred, but one thing stayed in mind.
Young Master isn't so small after all, so why was my mum taking care of him, he seemed pretty fine to me, I had random thoughts of my day as i took off my clothes, I quickly slid under the sheets and closed my eyes until the darkness took over
"Hope you two did not do what I think you both did in my bathroom" I said in a semi annoyed toneHope they did not do the marital deed in my bathroom, one thing would not happen if they did and that would be forgiveness!!!!!! They have stained the purity of my house. I feel like howling out load in disgust. I would have to scrub my bathroom later."Well maybe we did" she said in a low mischievous tone.Before I could understand what she meant and respond she walked far ahead of me and went to talk to Madam Joan.I did not want to be rude so I did not bother moving towards them so I did not eaves drop on them.A while later she came back."Do you know the hardest part of today is lieing to Madam Joan about not knowing where Michael is" she sighed out"Yeah, but it is better for her not
Michael's POVI was still fuming , why would my Dad bring me here, It's not that I didn't like it, but this place was flooded with memories of my Late Mother and it hurt so much staying here. So I have decided to hate it.I was pretty sure my Dad just wanted to dumb me here so he could go on and make money, that's all his good at after all.I did not say much on our flight here because, we were with some of the workers and I didn't want to cause a scene before he decided he didn't want a son. Deciding to send me away was more than enough scar.I headed down to tell my Father, I will not stay here and I will be leaving this house tomorrow.As I headed down, I saw my Dad talking to an Elderly woman and her Daughter, my guess, there was a little resemblance.The gir
Malem's POVI woke up early as I usually do at home, I made my bath and quickly made my way down to meet my mum and know what to do next."I knocked on my mums door before entering and she was also well dressed and sitted on her table was probably waiting for Mr Down to come down and she could start her job." Good Morning Mum" I said Chirpy as I sat on the bed" Morning Dear, Hope you were able to sleep well", she asked as she kissed my head" Yes Mum I did , the bed is so comfy" I smiled as I replied. She smiled and nodded." Take me up to see your room so I can keep an eye on you better" she said seriously and I was tempted to roll my eyes at her..." Okay Mum, let's go up" I said as I stood up and adjusted my skirt.On way out of the room the room we met Mr Gary Dow
Michael's POVAfter having a cordial lunch with the family. I headed back to the garden.No one really knew this, but this was my favorite place, it made me calm and happy. And most importantly it reminded me of my mother. She loved this place a lot. She spent a lot of time here and she even thought me how to make and care for a flower bed.I noticed that ever since we left here nobody tended to the garden and there was so much grass that had sprouted out. And I wanted this place cleaned up. It would have been easier to tell the men to come do it, but I knew the job would not be satisfactory, so instead I went to the store in garden and brought out the tools I was going to do it by myself.I sat on the bench once more taking in the Air and enjoying the environment, I closed my eye and leaned back and allowed thoughts of a certain girl fill my mind , I
" No way mum I already told you that I was not going to attend any function of his, he can go and take a puppy to his function not me" I replied rudely as I continued typing on my system." come on please, I had it custom made for you and I know your custom made clothes are usually your favorite you will love this one" she insisted nicely, which got me more upset, why didn't she understand that I did not want to go. I broke the wine bottle beside me and screamed, then my mum rushed outside to see me and make sure I was okay" what will it take for you to go away, I said no already i am not going for the party so why do keep asking, I will shred those clothes until they become rags, just leave" i shouted at her and she flinched in fear, her gaze dropped to the piece of broken glass on my hand, then she looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears because I always broke her heart and most times she was forced to understand
Malem's POVI heard a knock on the door, I went out to check but there was no one. I guess it was my boredom that was getting the best out of me.I went back and laid on ny bed. I groaned loudly , not in agony or pain or anger. But sheer boredom.I allowed my mind to drift, I was so worried about my new life here. Making friends, being the new kid and all, I hated being the new kid. I hope I did not do anything to cast and become a laughing stock.Translations:Cast: it means to disgrace one's selfLaughing stock: someone that every one mocks.I was yet to talk to Mum about getting a new Sim, or maybe I should just ask Mr rude face about it. He seemed to be in a better mood ever since our conversation in the garden.I needed to talk to Bisandu
Malem's POVI heard a knock on the door, I went out to check but there was no one. I guess it was my boredom that was getting the best out of me.I went back and laid on ny bed. I groaned loudly , not in agony or pain or anger. But sheer boredom.I allowed my mind to drift, I was so worried about my new life here. Making friends, being the new kid and all, I hated being the new kid. I hope I did not do anything to cast and become a laughing stock.Translations:Cast: it means to disgrace one's selfLaughing stock: someone that every one mocks.I was yet to talk to Mum about getting a new Sim, or maybe I should just ask Mr rude face about it. He seemed to be in a better mood ever since our conversation in the garden.I needed to talk to Bisandu
Malem's POVI opened the phone and stared at my phone with love. I was still in my love cloud when I heard a knock on my door.I climbed out of my bed, straightened my gown and went to check the door.It was Mr Angry Rude Face standing on the other side of the door. Yes I added angry to his Nick name. He seems to be angry everytime, all the encounters I have had with him, he was either angry or rude, so why not call him Mr Angry Rude Face.I did wondered what he was doing by my Door, was he mistaken or something." Ehm Good Afternoon" I said weirdly and almost too nervously" Hey" he said as he scratched the back of his hand.Is big bad wolf shy and nervous. Uhh la la." Hi" I replied with a smile." I came to apologize for earlier and also the incident in my roo