"So?" Rosemary dropped her luggage looking around the small room she sees herself in. She reeked of prestige and she did acted like one. Irritated to everything and very prideful, and the three girls couldn't think less, she is from a rich home. But what's she doing here? She is supposed to be in perhaps her personal house or a big apartment. "Where is my bed?"Over there." Lizzie pointed to the lower bunk. Rosemary avoided them, moving closer to the bed. She took off her shades and her shoes, before she stood barefooted. Roseline already settled on her bed, unpacking her clothes into the wardrobe room. Jennifer thought it's right for Rosemary to know who they were, so she courageously spoke to the rich girl. "So my name is Jennifer, and she is Lizzie." And to Roseline, " she is..." "Roseline. You have said her name earlier on. Two roses. Got that. Now, where is the bathroom?" Lizzie pointed to the bathroom, only for Rosemary to go in and ignore them like they all weren't from th
Roseline and her friends went shopping all afternoon, going back home with three bags of new clothes and shoes; thanks to Lizzie's rich background. Roseline got prepared for her birthday celebration, which she had never done for over six years. "Guys, are you ready?" Lizzie questioned happily. She was also clad in in a short Royal blue sleeveless gown, and a high silver heels. "Yeah!" Jennifer replied, also putting on her heels. Roseline looked intensively at herself in the mirror. Her face, to her petite body. *I have grown up to become an adult. A beautiful adult. Today is my birthday, this wonderful day. It had been months since I left hell and ever since then I felt freedom. And I hope I never see them again. Never again. ‘Mom, I hope you are seeing this. It's the day I become an adult. Please guard me to the right path...wherever you are..." "Ohh," Jennifer placed her hand on my shoulder. I could see her wide smiles from the mirror. Then did Lizzie the rich girl came by a
I made a gasp, turned my head to look at my friends who were already grinning at me. A man is talking to me now. Why can't he go to Lizzie or Jessica, why me? "Your first catch." Jennifer whispered to me. I turned my head to look at the man right beside me. He was full beared and he was in a black suit, which looked quite untidy to me. A man in a suit shouldn't have his tie set in the wrong place, his buttons loosened, and hair so rough. Nope. Not a nice catch. "Hello." I replied back, taking my face away. "You look beautiful.""Thank you." I did my best to avoid him, but my avoidance wasn't working. He literally sat beside me, calling the bar man towards us. "Aren't you taking your drink?" He pointed to the drink in front of me. I stared at the small dangerous alcohol in front of me, before putting it away. "I don't drink." "Wow. Then, do you drink red wine? Martini?" I quickly shook my head in response. I don't drink alcohol, he should get that by now. "You are beautiful,
This face, he was sure he had seen her before. But where? He looked at her face closely, which got Roseline terrified. "Pervert!Lucian widened his eyes at her comment. Did she just call him a pervert? After saving her. Realizing what she had said, she quickly covered her mouth, as the two of them locked eyes. Roseline looked into her eyes, and slowly, a smile formed on his face. Unknowingly to him, Roseline was getting more terrified of his face. "You are beautiful I must say. But beauties aren't supposed to say words like that to their saviors." "No." She quickly went to sit. Jennifer had already been taken by Perry, leaving Lizzie looking for a man to take her. And as she wanted, it was so. A handsome man came to her, asking her for a dance on the dance floor. Now Roseline was the only one left with Lucian. *Now I realize why I got quite terrified of his face. He reminded me of someone. Is he? Lucian? Lucian Desmond? I can never forget that boy, the boy who got me expelled fr
Berry was with her friends in the club as she usually does. She was busy smoking her tobacco, when her phone rang out. She wanted to avoid the call, but at the second ring, she couldn't take it anymore. She picked up her phone, picking to the annoying call, without checking who the caller was. "What?!" She yelled to the phone. "And is that a way of speaking to your father, after everything i have done for you." She gasped, quickly standing up on her feet, before heading towards the bathroom to have a clear word with her dad. "Father, i am sorry. I didn't check the caller's ID before picking up." She quickly apologized. Her father had helped her out in a lot of things that she would be forever grateful for. But definitely would be a shameless thing to the public's ears. How can she possibly tell her friend or her mother that she had slept with her own father, her biological father, not twice, but thrice just to get what she wanted: to go to college, to have money and to be popular
Lucian gave me a ride back to my hostel, even with so many denials, but still he insisted. And good gracious, this man is still very stubborn. "I will see you later Rose." I nod my head before turning around to leave. I didn't even bade him goodbye, and I was damn satisfied with that. I want the both of us to go to our separate ways. "Rose!" I heard Lizzie's voice from the interior. She quickly ran outside, followed by Jennifer. I hugged the both of them, feeling quite happy to see them again. "What happened? We have been dialing your number but it was switched off. Did your forget your charger, or being banged by a man that you forgot you have friends who cared so much about you." Jennifer fumed, looking quite unhappy that my phone was unreachable. "I am sorry. I didn't realize my phone was switched off. I should have charged it and call you two. But yesterday was messed up. I...I... things happened." "You actually got banged?" Lizzie grinned at me, obviously waiting for me to
I opened the paper bag only to see a coffee in it with a brand name on it. I picked the cup, looked at the side and smiled. He even pasted a note on it. Which says, ‘it's cold today, the hot coffee will make you warm.’ I smiled wholeheartedly at his step to pursue me. It actually started with a cup of coffee. Cute and wrong. Do many boys are trying to get me to become their girlfriends. It's just so confusing and weird. I sighed, then turned my head towards the window to feel the fresh air. Instead of receiving fresh air, my eyes saw someone who I am not supposed to see. Lucian! It was like he also was looking towards the window, right at my classroom. We both exchanged glances like it was made for. We both stared at each other for three seconds. I gasped, quickly taking my head away. "Oh no!" *Lucian took another car today, just for him not to attract passerbys, especially girls. He made sure to wear a mask and a pair of glasses and a comfy sweater before getting into his car.
"This." He revealed to me the cut on his hand. I was shocked at it. How is that possible? I quickly checked my pockets for any cash to give him, but he refused. "No, I don't want money." "Then what do you want? I have to leave now." "Um, I can come with you, and spend sometime with you." He blurted out like he just said nothing bad. "Excuse me?!" I almost yelled at him. Why are all men irritating and annoying. This guy looked like a responsible person, but he wasn't. He is no difference from the other guys. "Take responsibility for it dear." "I am gonna scream." I threatened, but he wasn't moved. My threaten meant nothing to him. But I need to go now before Lucian comes by. "Let her go." I heard the voice I had been avoiding all this time. Lucian. "Why don't you mind your business and step away, Desmond?." "She is my business, so I am warning you now, step far away from her." He voice came out cold and scary. He sounded angry, but why? The guy looked at me, and smirked."You