*****T.V: It is of a fact and proven that the golden Hollywood Actress, Amanda Udoh, had no hand in the death of Sarah Bright. Tony Wright, A nephew to Mr. Andrew Wright the CEO of Wright Pub—"“Stupid news.” Amanda said angrily, switching off the T.V with the remote control and throwing it to her brother, Drake, who was lying on a long couch in her living room, operating his phone. It's been a week since Amanda had been discharged from the hospital and ever since, her neighborhood had been flooded with reporters. Some even had made their presence known while she was in the hospital. Her fans on the other hand, were nice. Some, who were touched by Amanda's incident, had sent gifts, flowers and good will messages and those who had maliciously accused her for being responsible for Sarah's death, had formally apologized to her.Her father and brother had traveled down to come look after her until she was fully recovered and having her family together again brought back good memories fr
*****Spinning on his chair in his office, Wright Junior was lost in the thought of Amanda. He had shut everybody out and had refused to talk to his dad since after the incident. “How could I have let things turn out this way.” He thought. Eventually, he stopped spinning and bowed his head on his table. Even though he knew Amanda was not the easiest person to be with, she was the only person he wanted to be with and the thought of it drove him insane. “Dude.” Nelson called his attention, with his head poking through the slightly opened door into his office “Bad time?” He asked to be sure he wasn’t interrupting anything. Junior lifted his head to his direction and glare at him saying nothing but his 'do not disturb' stare couldn't prevent Nelson for he came in anyways. “Dude, you look like shit. She’s still not picking your calls?” Nelson asked sitting on a chair in front of junior's desk, uninvited. Junior glanced at Amanda’s cubicle and shook his head “Neither did she reply any
*****Amanda brought out the packet of cookies she got from the local market, poured it into a clean bowl. Went to the fridge and took out a bottle of apple juice and one bottle water. She placed everything on a clean tray and she carefully carried it out of the kitchen.“HI.” Drake acknowledged Amanda’s guest while he hurried to leave the house. But before he could reach the door, he heard his sister ask,“Where are you going?” She asked with the tray of snacks in her hand. “To Henry's.” He replied briefly and avoiding the smirk on Amanda's face. “You’ve been going there too often these days. Makes me wonder if you are going there to see Henry or his sister, Bianca.” She said smiling raising one eye brow at the now embarrassed Nelson.“Whatever, I’ll be back before Dinner!” He said, heading towards the door. “Say hi to Bianca’s Mom for me!” She yelled back laughing as she heard him slam the door behind him.“He’s very Cute.” Nelson complimented her little brother. “He mustn’t he
*****The melodious voices of the choir ushered in the father of the bride holding his daughter’s hand in his while they walked down the isle. Louis smiled as he watched his beautiful bride approaching him. Mr. Eric Robertson gave his daughter’s hand to Louis, who took it in his and they both turned to face the Priest then, Bridget's father made his way back to his seat, in the front pew beside his wife.Amanda stood beside Bridget as the chief bride's maid and smiled, watching the Priest join her friend and Louis in Holy Matrimony. In that Swift moment, she envisioned herself up there, standing with her Groom in front of the Priest and saying her vows. Even though it wasn’t time yet, she still chose to hold on to that dream. Amanda was so happy and laughed a little when she saw Elena pouring out tears of joy. The reception was filled with excited family and friends. Amanda watched Bridget laugh as she spoke with her guest. “She looks beautiful in her wedding dress.” Elena voiced
*********Amanda was scared, she hadn't quite recovered from her last encounter with her worst nightmare, Tony Wright. Here she was again, tangled in his web ready to be devoured. “I got into the wrong Yacht.” She thought, as her heart threatened to leave her body. Her thoughts ruminated over diverse possibilities “I’m going to die and this time, no one will find my body.” She could hear her inside voice, audibly, shaky and overly terrified “I will be fed to the sharks!” She placed her hands on her chest trying to think of what next to do. Startling her was a familiar voice she remembered too well “You are certainly not in the wrong Yacht.” He laughed “I remembered you said you wish to enjoy the tranquility of nature.” Amanda turned to see who it was “Samuel! My goodness. You scared the hell out of me." She placed her left hand on her chest, attempting to stop the pounding as she exhaled rapidly. "Why are you here?” She asked, still surprised. He let out his deep, rumbling laught
******“Sometimes what we look for is always right in front of our eyes and when we don’t see it; we fall into a temporary fantasy and hope that one day it’ll becomes perfect. He was right in front of me but I was too young, too distracted to see him.” She pointed to her man who had become the best Husband God could give a woman. “And with whom did I end up?" She paused, then exhaled. "I ended up with Troy Humphrey. He was the fantasy I was hoping on. But I don’t regret it, I learnt something from him; a fantasy world can never be forced into reality.” she pointed out. “I was wronged to have stabbed you with a fork, I apologize for that silly act and I wish you a happy life.” She apologized. “To my fans, sometimes breaks aren’t all that bad. They give us the breakthrough we need. It gives us fresh perspective to things and it helps us set our priority straight. I learnt a lot during the short time I was away, I had some adventures, I tried something new, I made new friends and of
"SARAH BRIGHT COMITS SUCIDE AFTER LOSING HER FIANCE TO WELL KNOWN ACTRESS, AMANDA UDOH" This news headline had everyone in the club staring at their phone and at Amanda, who was also shocked by the disturbing headline. This headline had destabilized Amanda in so many ways, she couldn't begin to explain. But, there was one conflicted thought in her head. One that shattered her to dust Could I have caused Sarah Bright's suicide? she couldn't believe she was actually thinking about the news. Then, it hit her. "Huggggghhhh!" she gasped. That careless memory had resurfaced. Confirming everything in clear light, "Could this have been—" She paused, too embarrassed to concede. Her thought traveled to her last conversation with Sarah.“Amanda!” Sarah called surprised then she turned her glare back to Junior “What is she doing here? And who the hell is Candy-heart?” Sarah asked confused and furious. "Sarah, so nice to finally meet you. He has told me a lot about you." Amanda moved her bod
Eight years later (after SEE ME) ----------------------------“I don’t have a problem.” Amanda yelled at the group, who had their seat to form a large circle in the therapy hall while she stood in front of her seat. Amanda has been with the group for two weeks and she already hated everyone and every moment of it. The room was filled with traumatized inflicting females, people who did worse than she ever did.“Besides, this punishment doesn’t fit my crime. Which what I did wasn’t even a crime.” she continued immediately.“We are not saying you have a problem, Amanda,” The group leader, Augusta, said in a sing-song voice with a phony smile hiding her frown. "We are just saying you should work through the fixing process with us."“Why waste your energy fixing me when I’m not broken? You are the ones who needs fixing.” Amanda raised her voice, gritting her teeth. “You think I’ve got a temper? Well, why shouldn’t I? Yet, I can’t imagine myself doing the horrible things you all had done.