It Was Her!

He paced from one end of his room to the other, why couldn’t he find his wristwatch?  He has checked everywhere and can’t seem to find it. He decided to go with the Rolex watch he got two months ago that has been lying in the watch storage because it wasn’t his style, but he had no option but to go with it as he was running out of time.

The crowd was buzzing with excitement as they wait for his arrival, the paparazzi were already stationed outside the entrance, cameras flashing and reporters clamoring for a quote. Fans are chanting his name, eagerly anticipating his arrival.

The crowd erupts in cheers at the sight of his entourage, and security personnel spring into action, creating a pathway for him to enter. The car door opens, and he stepped out looking glamorous and poised. Dressed in a designer outfit, with complimenting well-trimmed haircut, he stepped onto the red carpet, and the crowd goes wild.

Cameras flash incessantly as he makes his way down the red carpet. He stops to pose for the photographers, striking a series of effortless poses that showcase his outfit and elegance. As he approached the entrance, he is greeted by a swarm of reporters, each vying for their attention, he wasn’t a fan of reporters as he was always their target to generate gossip, so he graciously ignored the questions they threw at him. He takes a long stride, expertly navigating the crowd and basking in the limelight.

Once inside the event, he was ushered to a VIP area, where he got a welcome hug from his mum.

"Ayomi, how are you doing?" She inquired with her eyes inspecting his look

"I hope you’ve been feeding well." She asked again,

"Mum! I’m all grown" he complained not liking the way she still bothered about him like he was still a kid.

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"Seline! Please go to the VIP and render services to the guest over there and make sure you’re on your best behavior" Mr. Charles demanded.

She didn’t know her way around, but Mr. Charles had already left before she could ask for directions. She sighed and decided to follow her instinct or ask for direction from her colleagues.

She took a turn at the edge of the hallway she had been walking on, then followed the stairs that appeared before her, but became awestruck at what she saw, where she stood gave her the complete view of the event place; it was an opulent ballroom of a prestigious hotel, adorned with high ceilings, crystal chandeliers, and large windows offering breathtaking city views.

The color palette revolves around regal and sophisticated tones. Deep shades of burgundy, gold, and black dominate the decor, creating an ambiance of elegance and power. The entrance is adorned with a grand red carpet, flanked by uniformed staff welcoming the guests. Elegant drapes in rich colors and gold accents frame the entrance, creating an atmosphere of anticipation and grandeur.

Tables were draped with luxurious burgundy tablecloths, adorned with gold chargers and exquisite china. Towering floral centerpieces, consisting of red roses, orchids, and cascading greenery, bring a touch of elegance to each table. Gilded candlesticks with flickering candles add a warm glow to the surroundings.

A stage was set up for speeches and presentations, featuring a magnificent backdrop. A custom-made, oversized logo of the host’s company AKZ was prominently displayed, intricately crafted in gold, and illuminated with soft spotlights. The stage was flanked by towering floral arrangements, symbolizing success and prosperity.

A designated lounge area was created for the guests to relax and socialize. Plush velvet sofas and armchairs in deep hues of burgundy and gold provide a comfortable and luxurious seating arrangement. Low coffee tables with intricate detailing showcase lavish flower arrangements and elegant crystal decanters filled with fine spirits.

“that must be the VIP “, she thought.

At the centerpiece of the event was an extravagant multi-tiered cake. Adorned with edible gold leaf, intricate sugar flowers, and the tycoon's initials, the cake is a masterpiece. It rests on a grand cake table embellished with cascading floral arrangements and shimmering gold accents.

“That must have cost a fortune, hmmm…, why would someone make such a huge cake?, and they would end up not eating it”, she thought but her train of thought was cut short when her eyes met with a set of familiar eyes that looked at her knowingly.

She quickly walked away towards Mr Charles whom she spotted to help her locate the VIP ignoring the pair of eyes staring at her, she didn’t need to turn to be sure of her instinct since the hairs on her neck were standing like a network pole giving signals.

She didn’t know why she was feeling the way she was, but she knew that her instinct never lied, however, this time; it wasn’t telling her exactly what she needed to know.

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“His eyes wasn’t playing tricks on him right?”, he thought. He has seen that face before but, he can’t seems to place his finger on it.

He felt someone tap him softly on the shoulder, “hey little bro”, he heard his sister call out bringing him back from his train of thought.

“hey Jazz”, he replied

Jasmine his older sister is someone he held in high esteem and loves much, he has been calling her jazz since he was 2 and the name has stuck since then.

“You got carried away looking at that waitress over there”, she said while pointing in the direction where he saw the waitress disappear.

“It’s nothing”, he replied “come let go see dad, I know he would be surprised you came”, she said with all excitement.

He knew this wasn’t a great idea as it’ll end in a very bad way due to his choice on pursuing a music career which his father detests and sees as a career for irresponsible persons.

“Can I have a glass of champagne?”, He called out to a waitress that had her back to him, she turned swiftly handing him a glass of champagne he ordered.

As he turned to get the glass of champagne being handed to him, he saw her again

“Yes, it was her! The waitress!

“Here is your drink Sir”, she said

“Do I know you from somewhere?”, he questioned