"Oh my gosh!, oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!" Rosie exclaims, and I desperately Wonder what is making her this excited.
"We've got a gig!" Rosie exclaims again, she's jumping up and down like a child that just received a candy she has long awaited, I can't help but smile. This is a miracle that we've been waiting for, my heart soars with delight.
"It's not just any gig, it's a major gig that can pay for your mum's surgery and you'll still be left with some change to spare"
Her explanation leaves me stunned, and we both begin to hop in excitement, we giggle like school children as our heart is elated.
I drag her towards the seat so she can explain further to me. "Look they said their photographer won't be able to make it because he came down with a flew fortunately for us they saw your work which I put out, that's why they reached out to us", she explains, her green eyes are shining with excitement and her face is red due to the blood that has rushed into her cheeks from the excitement.
"Denise this is big, I mean very big, it's for an elite class of people, they are hosting an event, and a lot of wealthy people will be in attendance, the business class and political class that kind of stuff, you've got to give it your best".
She proceeds to reply their mail, accepting the offer on my behalf while I sit there watching her and smiling like a Cheshire cat. I look at my mum and my heart bursts in happiness knowing that I'll be able to see her go back to her old self again, doing all the things that she usually does, and knowing that Patrick's stupid ass will not be ing the three of us gives me another level of joy.
"Mum, you're going to get your surgery and get out of here soon, I got an offer that'll give me enough money to pay for the surgery, and soon you, Rosie, and I can have dinner like we used too" I tell her.
There's no response from my mother and the machines are still as they are but I smile regardless, knowing that this situation she's in will be a thing of the past once I get paid from this gig. Rosie smiles brightly at me.
In less than ten minutes Rosie gets a response email from them stating all I need to know, the email says that the event is happening during the weekend specifically on Saturday day night by 7pm but the team will be there earlier by 5pm to acclimatise to the environment, the setup team will be there a day earlier, the event is an indoor event with a black and white theme and we are to dress accordingly, It also states that I am to come with my own camera and if I require anything that will make me work efficiently I should send a corresponding email and it will be provided for me otherwise any other set up that I may require will be provided.
After reading the mail. I am short of breath, because the offer is so surreal. The amount they'll be paying is huge and I am still going to be provided with the things I might require.
I look at Rosie and she's staring right back at me from ear to ear. "We need to go shopping for your dress" she tells me. "Definitely" I respond nodding my head like an eager child who is being given an instruction.
Rosie gives mum and I a kiss as she head out again. Once I see she is gone I go towards mum and give her a hug as I cry because we've gotten a breakthrough.
I stay with mum for a while then I head home. The house feels so empty without her. Everything feels so bland, I sigh and head to my room.
I enter my room and close the door, my eyes rakes over every inch of the room to check if anything is out of the ordinary before I can bring myself to strip out of my clothes. The exhaustion of the fews days finally hits me as I peel off my clothes slowly, as I do this I watch myself in my dresser mirror and I see how zombie like I look due to the lack of proper rest, every bit of my body aches because I haven't gotten healed from the punches crazy Patrick gave me, I trace my fingers over the bruises on my body, a reminder of the impending doom to come if my debt is not paid soon.
Eventually, I enter into the bathroom and turn on the shower, the warm water cascading my sore body feels so heavenly. I close my eyes and savour in the moment as mind hits everything that has transpired in a few days. As I eventually open my eyes, I have a real bath and leave the bathroom.
My cotton pyjamas comforts my skin like the way I love them. I head towards my table grab my phone and find my way towards my bed. Comfortably on the bed I begin to g****e the team that reached out to me and the event I would be covering for.
Turns out everything they said about the event was true, this event is held once in 3 years, for the rich to find new alliance and donate back to the society, it is sort of a charity event. I go further to read articles on the previous event and what I should expect from the event.
Feeling my eyes drop, I turn off my phone to sleep. I am tossed into dream land. I am a little girl again and my life is perfect, my both parents are here we are at the park I'm running around both my parents and my dad is smiling at mum the love in his eyes is evident for her, she smiles warmly at him, she doesn't look sick nor does she look weak, they both turn towards me and I smile brightly at them, I am engulfed in so much love that I end up giggling at them. Dad hands me a really pretty doll with long hair, she is perfect and I give both him and mum a hug. As I play with my doll and stroke her hair I move away from the reach of my parents, and I site them sitting on a bench holding each other and having a conversation, I return my attention back to my pretty doll. a little girl about my age approaches me and drags my doll away from me, I try to get it back but I can't. Turning back towards the area where my parents are, I can't find them anymore. I look around the park but they aren't there, I run around to search for them but they are no were to be found, my breathing becomes frantic.
I am awakened from my dream with beads of sweat on my forehead, the bed is damp from my sweat and my alarm is on full blast.
DENISE'S POVNot long after we woke up did my greatest nightmare walk in. Blood drained from my face and for a split second, my heart forgot to beat.“Patrick”“Why, Hello there sweet peas” his smile broad as a Cheshire cat.“Never thought we would meet in these circumstances, what can I say the Lord is good”. It's sickening, him mentioning the Lord. This brute knows nothing about the Lord.“Now, now, don't be sad, this will only last a few hours and we can be happy. We could even play hide and seek if you like”.He stalks closer to us, no me.“Get away from her you psycho” Luke screams. Patrick pays him no mind as he moves even closer. He raises his hand to graize my temple, I flinch in reaction. “Get your hands away from me”. He laughs heartily at my reaction.“And why would I do that, huh, sweet peas”.“I owe you nothing, I paid all of my debts with interest. So. Get. Your. Hands. Off. Of. Me”. I seeth.“Come on sweet peas”. He draws. “This isn't about debt, this is about how muc
“Dee…” Rosie badges into my room. Luke called, he said he has something to show us. My eyes widen a fraction. “He has figured out something” I murmur. Rosie nods her head frantically at me. I waste no time picking up my bag as we dash out.“Carolina…, we will be back soon”. I hollered at Carolina who was cradling Ivy in her arms.“Ra tat tat” Rosie knocks on Luke's door. There is no answer at first but the second time the door swings open. Luke stands there with an awkward smile that doesn't reach his eyes. He looks kind of nervous. “Come in” he opens the door wider allowing us enter.“Luke are you…” the words are choked shut in my mouth as something hard hits my head. I hear Rosie scream before I black out. The pain at the back of my head is heavy. I try to raise my hand to rub the spot but I can't, my hands are bound.“Ah…” A wave of pain shoots through my head. I blink slowly several times to get the black dots out of my vision.“Ro…..” I call out to my best friend. She is lump
"Target has locked in”. Luke the tech guy tells me on the phone.“This is going to take roughly thirty minutes to one hour. Rosie found a way to get me invited, being Gregory's wife propelled it though. They gave me front row seats but I declined. I opted to sit behind. Sitting behind will keep me away from the prying eyes of Ellie. My eyes are on Ellie the moment she steps in. She's wearing a cream coloured A-cut short gown. She is wearing a black heeled boot to match. She looks good, I won't lie. She greets Peggy Ross. They exchanged pleasantries soon after the show starts. I take subtle glances and I notice how she suddenly feels uneasy after checking her phone. Is she unto us.? Has she found out her phone is about to be tapped. I quickly text luke. He doesn't respond, this gets me worried. My fear bites deeper, my legs bounce on their own accord revealing my anxiety.Ellie puts down her phone focusing on the models as they walk down the runway. I watch her for a long time and
The sad thing about me is I tend to forget too quickly. I forget how he can be and then I get hurt. I need to constantly remember my place. In less than three months I would be gone from this life.My ears perk at the sound of my name. Rosie pokes her head into my room. “Denise” she calls me in a quiet manner. Her eyes stare directly at me as she walks in. “Denise, l knows you are mad at how Gregory reacted towards our suggestion. She sits down on the bed getting comfy. “And just because he says it doesn't mean we are going to stop. You have my full support to pursue this to the very end”. She stretches her hand placing it tenderly on my arms. I wrap my hands around her instantly. Having a friend like Rosie who supports you is a big blessing. “What are we going to do?. We don't have the necessary information to help out”. I detach myself from our hug. “I was banking on our alliance with the guys to get info”. Worry plasters my face as I tell her this.“Don't worry we will figure
Denise's POV: Gregory and Isaiah have been avoiding Rosie and I. Purposefully if I might add. We know the reason they are avoiding us. It's so they don't get to give us details on what's going on with the Ellie thing. They leave the house pretty Early and return late at night. We are asleep when they return and we don't get the needed information. Tonight is going to be different though. Tonight we are not sleeping a wink till they return home and tell us all we need to know. “Dee, I'm not sure I can stay up any longer, my eyes are closing on their own”. Rosie yawns. Her eyes shutting down completely as she yawns. “Common Ro, we need to stay awake if we want to know what's going on.”. Rosie nods her head at me with her eyes still shut. When I look at the clock for the fifth time this night, it shows it's just eleven forty five. I sigh in annoyance knowing any moment from now I'll be falling asleep. I need to stimulate myself in order to stay awake, not just me but Rosie as well.
Denise's POV:Gregory mentioned Ellie has returned to her parents house. She must have figured something was up. I mean it is obvious non of us are home anymore or she is simply evading being caught either way she is out of the house. You would expect us to return hom but we didn't we are still staying in Isaiah's mansion. Isaiah has refused to let Rosie leave as well. I don't blame him though, after the whole incident he wants us to be safe. Not that Gregory's Mansion was not safe but Isaiah's mansion is on another level. The place is surrounded by so much bodyguards that are armed, I mean heavily armed. It's scary sometimes. The men don't look friendly, they all have similar tattoos but it's located on different parts of their body. It makes me wonder what agency Isaiah found such terrifying looking men. Men that have access to such heavy weaponry. Then again he is a billionaire, money can buy alot of things..Rosie and I step into the balcony were Gregory and Isaiah are having a