I didn't sleep a wink last night. What did they mean by Damian and I getting married? Was it all a ploy to make us befriend each other?
I remember how the remaining part of the meeting went. Damian left briskly. I almost did, but had to respect both fathers.
Damian’s dad had chuckled at his son’s retreating figure “He knows I wouldn't joke with something this delicate. Not to worry dear, he will do my bidding,”
Do his bidding? It got me even more confused. I looked at my Dad for help but he kept smiling sheepishly.
“Do take care of yourself, darling” Finally, Mr Delance smiled at me and left.
What just happened?
“Let me call your sister, we should get going” my Dad said, still grinning from ear to ear
I stopped him from moving “Dad! What’s going on? What was that supposed to mean?” I stamped my feet at him
“Pumpkin,” Dad grinned, holding my shoulders tenderly “Mr Delance and I want you and Damian to get married soon,”
My head spun, my eyesight going foggy. A knock at my room door interrupted the trail of my thoughts. It was Linda, and she came with breakfast.
I turned to the other side of my bed, not looking at her. I felt my bed dip. Linda came to sit beside me, and touched my forehead gently, “are you okay?”
“Its just school stuff,” I lied to dismiss her.
“Oh is there a way that I can help?” nanny Linda ask worriedly
My heart went out to her. She was like my second mom. The tears slipped from my eyes, and I turned to hug her. I remembered what happened after Dad made the big announcement to me. I’d even suggested that he marries Steph off to Damian, but he angrily refused, stating that he’d chosen an Arabian prince for her.
I cried silently on our way home. Steph, with the help of some friends was brought dead drunk to the car. No one said a word afterwards…
“Talk to me,” Nanny Linda’s voice brought me to reality. Just as I opened my mouth to tell her, Dad walked in, halting the moment.
“Good morning, sir” Nanny Linda quickly stood up from my bed.
“Good morning, Linda” He smiled crookedly, sipping a cup of coffee. “I need you to take my dirty clothes to the laundry”
“Okay, sir” she nodded, before kissing my forehead as she excused herself from the room.
Dad smiled mischievously, “Good morning, Pumpkin. Do get dressed. I’ll be dropping you and Steph to school today,”
“No!” I grunted, almost throwing my pillow at him
Dad laughed heartily and closed the door.
“Argggggghhhhhhh” I groaned loudly into my pillow.
***
“Bye, Pumpkins” Dad said as he dropped Steph and I at school. We didn't reply him, and in no time, we heard the loud blast of Dad’s car
“I love you, my Pumpkins!” This time he said it so loudly that tens of students at the entrance chuckled loudly.
Oh, no. Red color rose to my cheeks. I turned to look at Stephanie, she was embarrassed as well.
“We love you too,” Steph and I said.
“Better,” he grinned mischievously, making everyone laugh. I ran away as Steph went to meet her friends. That was so embarrassing.
I got to class and met Zara. We did our handshake, and she asked about the party.
“Nothing happened,” I lied, avoiding her eyes as we sat. Zara stared at me suspiciously but the teacher’s entrance saved me from further questions.
Classes went in a blur, and I was so happy to go home. However, when I got to the park, where I always meet Mr Idris. I saw my Dad waiting beside my car.
A deep frown settled on my face. Weeks ago, I would’ve been thrilled to have my Dad come pick me up from school, but now, I didn’t even want to see him.
“So, I told Idris to rest for the day.” he said when I got close. “I want us to have a Dad and daughter’s talk, it's the reason I sent Eric to pick Stephanie on time. She is meeting the Prince as we speak.”
I looked away, crossing my arms.
“Please pumpkin, lets talk in the car. Something came up,” he said, opening the car door for me. This was what I always wanted; to spend time with my Dad. Looking around, I saw no other free ride. Hesitatingly, I got into the passenger seat, while he got into the driving seat and drove us out of the school compound.
“You said something came up?”I asked half-heartedly, looking out the window.
“Uhm, yeah- its about you and Damian,” he stared at me through the rear-view mirror, dropping a bombshell“We want you both to get married in one month,”
When Stephanie left the room, Damian came back inside and I told him that I wanted to go home.“If that’s what you want,” Damian chuckled, giving me a beautiful smile as though he wasn’t the one who insisted that I stayed in the hospital till I was completely better.“Yes, that’s what I want.” I stuck my tongue out for him.“Your OB, by the way, visited while you took a nap; before Stephanie came. She’s already arranged a schedule for prenatal checkups.” He said and i beamed widely, reaching out for his neck as I hugged him tightly.“Thank God!” I said.We were both on the bed, as we hugged for a long time. The feeling was heaven for me… and then when we separated, he got something out from his pocket.“Sorry that this was lost for a while, but here it is now.”I fixed my eyes on the velvety box in between his two fingers. And Gosh! When he opened it, I saw the glittering thing inside.“Oh, Damian! My ring!”“I don't want you to be worrying anymore. See? It's been recovered.” I burst i
“Pregnant?” Damian stared at me with blazing light in his eyes. “God! Oh, God!” He grinned widely and touched my stomach. “Is she pregnant, doc?” He looked at the doctor to wait for the latter's statement.“Yes, she is! Congratulations, Mr. Delance! Your wife’s pregnant!” Then, the doctor gave me a happy smile. “There's a new life forming in your womb, young lady. Congratulations!”Oh!I was pregnant... and I didn’t know... I was bringing a new life in my womb --- my baby and Damian’s.Damian and I gazed at each other. He then touched both of my cheeks with his palms.“We're going to have a child soon,” Damian said, just a whisper at first.“Yes, our child...” I repeated with tears in my eyes now.“You're pregnant. I'm gonna be a father soon!” heexclaimed, almost shouting now. I had never seen him this excited, especially when he threw a fist on the air. Next, he started jumping and screaming happily in the room. I felt so emotional, even when he came back and started peppering my fa
“Hypertension… but he’s alright now. Don’t worry about him. He’s okay.Trust me, Baby.” He saidOh, God! There was no need for me to ask why Dad had a hypertension attack. It was clear that it was because of what happened to me. Oh, Dad! After holding strong for Stephanie, then this happened to me. We are all he has.“What? I want to see my Dad. Please, let me see him,Damian,” I pleaded, seeking his hand.“Ssshhh, calm down, Baby. Dad’s okay. It wasn't serious at all. They simply had him admitted so he could rest from the worry, and thoughts… Just trust me, okay?”Well, I trusted him. If he says Dad was okay, I trusted him. I closed my eyes and imagined Dad’s relaxed face.“You'll see him soon... just not right now. We have to make sure first of your health.” I heard Damian say.My health? Why, what happened? But I feel fine.Flashing back my thoughts on what happened, I recalled Zara, her craziness, and...“Damian,” I cried out, opening my eyes.“Yes?” He locked his gaze on me.“My ri
Books. Lots of Books.I was in a paradise with so many books. The winds caressed sweetly and I was in awe of the beauty around me. I loved it here. Then I heard a voice calling me. A masculine voice that was so familiar to me. A voice that seemed to come from far, far away… but no matter how far it was from me, the voice persisted to call me… to come back to him.“Baby!”Huh? I turned and I saw no one.Then I bent to flip the pages of one of the books around me. Somehow everything here soothened me. It felt like home, where I belong.From a distance, I heard a girl’s voice. “Gemi…”The voice seemed to be following me.“Stephanie!” I called her out. “Gemi…”“Steph,”Then there was darkness again.***“Baby! Please come back!” I heard that voice again. I was back in the paradise, with a pile of books stuck in front of me. I looked at the alluring peaceful place.“Baby!”Damian?“Wake up, please,” he pleaded.Wake up?I looked ahead and didn’t see the books anymore. I was in a place I
I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room.My whole back was pressed to the surface of a chair, and so I had my eyes to the door. Then it dawned on me that both of my legs and arms were tied with ropes to each sides of the chair, and it was almost impossible for me to escape.My mouth was tied up with something so tight to my skin, which I presumed to be a duct tape. Where was I?Then everything came flashing back, the sneaking out of home, Zara’s house, the warthog mask… The same mask the person who tried to kill me wore…Just then, the door creaked open and in came the girl who had been the one causing me mishaps, Zara.This time she was dressed in a yellow top over gray joggers. “Oh darling, you’re finally up. I was hoping not to kill you in your sleep.” She said. My eyes widened in horror. I wanted to speak but my lips was still taped together. How could she do this to me? What did I ever do to her?We were best friends!Tears started to roll down my cheeks. I felt so scared, hurt
“Sure,” I told her. Damian sighed and palmed a hand over his forehead.When the call ended, I turned to him. “What?” “You can’t go to Zara’s house. You can’t go anywhere yet, it’s too dangerous,” Damian protested.“It’s been a month since the whole thing, it’s my best friend. I’ll be fine.” I said“No,” Damian shook his head “we still don’t know who these bad people are. We don’t know who the boss is,”“Don’t worry, I’ll be safe. I’ll go and come back in a blink of an eye,” I smiled“Fine, if you must go, i’ll come with you,” Damian saidI shook my head vigorously “not a chance, I’ll just go with some of the bodyguards.”“Then forget it. I won’t let you leave the house,” he said through clenched teeth.My eyes narrowed “don’t be difficult, Zara was in my life before you.”Damian jaw clenched tightly. He just turned and left me standing there. Only then did I realize that I had spoken wrongly.He was just trying to look out for me. I hurried after him but Damian completely ignored him