Snow "Snow, if you don't mind, Kesha will be joining us for lunch." Kylie announces and the smile on my face drops. “I should’ve mentioned that earlier but I hope that it okay with you. If you have a problem with that, I can ask to leave.”"What?" I almost scream and hurry to pack up my things and leave. I'll postpone our lunch if I have to. I can't stay in the same space as Kesha. I’ll definitely end up ripping her heart out if she irritates me in the slightest way possible. Kylie slowly bursts into laughter. "I'm just kidding. You should've seen the look on your face." I blush in embarrassment. "No offence but I didn't know you had a sense of humour. Like this one." I say after she stops laughing. "Again, no offence." "None taken. I don't really have a great sense of humour. I'm very bad at telling jokes. But I'm glad that I was able to make you laugh." She smiles at me and I return it. Inwardly, I feel like this joke could really kill a person even if she put zero percent effort
Cody As if I know she is right behind me, I turn to look at the most stunning and gorgeous woman walking towards my table with the brightest smile I've ever seen. I return the smile and get up, helping her to her seat. She's looking so hot tonight that I could take her right now. But I have to control myself. "I'm sorry I took so long, my hair brush got stuck in my hair. I'm really sorry." She explains to me. "Don't worry about it. How's your scalp? It probably hurt while you were trying to get it out." I smile, staring at her face. "My scalp hurts a little bit, but I found a way to get it out without hurting myself too much. I'm still sorry, Cody. I probably made you think I wasn't going to come." "You're here now, that's all that matters. Let's enjoy our date." I tell her and wave over a waitress. She brings us the menu and we order our drinks. "Have I told you how gorgeous you're looking tonight?" I ask. I lean forward and whisper. "I'm hard right now, so if we don't make this
Snow "I'm happy you opened up to me." I say to Cody when he gazes at me with a soft smile. It was painful to hear all that he went through as a child. No wonder he has so much hatred for his mother. "Me too." He replies. "Well, I'm not happy at all." A familiar voice that I hated to hear, says from behind us. We turn to find Kesha scowling at us. I stare at her and notice that she's dressed casually but still looks like she's going to model for a line of casual outfits. Why is she always overdressed? "What are you looking at you little rat? How many times do I have to tell you that he's mine?" She points a finger at me. "You better watch your tongue Kesha." Cody steps in. "Or what, my love?" She asks him sweetly but it sounds bitter to my ears. Cody and Kesha have a weird staring contest, as if they're talking to each other with their eyes. It makes me wonder what's going on. Kesha drops her head and chuckles wickedly. Then she slowly walks towards us with a sly smirk playing
Snow "Snow!" I shoot up from the bed. "Snow, where are you?" Sam calls. "I'm coming." I yell back. Why is there so much noise downstairs? I hurriedly throw on a nice dress, just in case there's a visitor, then I rush downstairs to see what's going on. Biscuit meets me on the staircase barking happily, I follow her into the living room. "I'm here." I say, panting. "Why are you breathing heavily?" Sam asks. "I was asleep when I heard you yelling my name so I thought there was something going on, then I ran down." I frown when Sam blinks at me and doesn't say anything. "Is something not going on?" I question her. "It's just me, that's all." Andre says from behind me. My eyes widen, then I slowly turn to face him. "Sam!" I whine. "I was having a good sleep and you screamed my name because Andre is back? I thought something was happening. I even got out of my comfy clothes and wore something nice in case there was a visitor or something." "But I'm a visitor." I glare at him. "What?
Cody "Ugh." I groan, my head pounding so hard that I feel like it's going to explode soon. I always say that I'll never get drunk again and end up getting drunk. Luckily, it's the weekend. I won't go to work today looking like a terrible mess. I slowly climb off my bed and walk to the bathroom to clean up. Immediately I step into my bathroom, I rush to the toilet and start throwing up into it. If Lee wasn't my brother, I'd kill him for getting us this drunk. But then I've said this a lot of times after getting drunk with him and I continue to do it. I throw my clothes into the laundry hamper and step into the shower. My movements are slow since my head is hurting so bad and I don't want to make the pain worse than it already is. After showering, I move slowly to my closet and slap on a sweatshirt and pants. Then I take in aspirin and decide to go back to bed. Entering my bedroom, I realise that Snow isn't sleeping on the bed. She probably slept in the living room or went back to he
Cody I have what you’re looking for. I read the text a few more times before realising that Kesha is saying that she has Biscuit with her. But how? Unless she broke in and took Biscuit with her. That’s breaking and entering, and kidnapping a puppy as well. “Cody? Is everything alright?” I look at Snow. If I tell her that Kesha has Biscuit, she’ll flip. She’ll be so furious. I can’t tell her. Damn it Kesha. “Cody? Talk to me.” She says with a worried tone. “It's nothing you have to worry about, Snow. it's just something at work.” “Are you sure?” She presses. “Yeah. I have to go and take care of it.” I flash her a smile and rush upstairs to dress up. I pick up my car keys in a rush and speed out of the house. Why exactly would Kesha even take Biscuit? She’s indeed crazy. And I'm sure she's doing this to test my patience. I need to find a way to get her off my back so that Snow and I can live our lives in peace. I pull up in front of Kesha's apartment, rush through the lobby to the
Snow Cody walks back in, two hours later after he left, with Biscuit in his hands. I thought he said he was going to take care of something at work. I move forward and gently take Biscuit from him. She licks my face and rests her head on my shoulder while I pat her back and pet her. This raised a lot of questions that needed answers. I give him a look. "I thought you said there was something at work that you were going to take care of." He looks away, not meeting my eyes and sighs. "I lied." "Hm." I hummed. "And Biscuit?" "Kesha was here yesterday while we were getting drunk." I raise my brows but maintain my frown. "She took Biscuit with her to her apartment. The text message I received this morning before I left…was from her. So I went to get Biscuit." "Her reason was?" I question him. "You know how crazy she is, Snow. I don't know why she took Biscuit but I guess it was to piss you off." He explains to me. "There's more to it, Cody. You're not telling me something." I point
Snow "Snow. Please open up. It's me, Sam." I stare at the ceiling, not making any attempt to let her in. Maybe she'll just leave me alone if I don't. "Snow. Don't do this. Don't shut me out. Talk to me. I'm here for you." She keeps knocking on my door. "Snow, I'm not leaving here until you unlock this door. Let me in please." She begs. Scratching sounds on my door follow. Biscuit barks as Sam keeps knocking. I sigh and get up to go and unlock the door.Immediately I open up, Sam pulls me in for a hug. My hands fall beside me, unable to hug her back. I'm just exhausted from crying and thinking all day, and I don't feel like doing anything. Sam takes me to the bed and we both sit. I avoid her gaze and stare at my fingers. "I'm sorry about Cody." "Don't apologise for his mistakes." I reply too quickly and quietly. "I understand that you're angry." "I'm furious Sam. I'm more than angry." I tell her, slightly raising my voice and she sighs. "I don't even know what to say." "It's no