Bolu
Mia. The cheap ass bitch needed to know Alex was mine. That I went into his life before her. And I was going to be the last woman in his life. I wanted to not hate her, but she was more than a fucking rival.
I had everything all planned out. I was going to stay with Alex and make him fall for me. So I could finally have him all to myself. So I would be happy.
Flash back
I made my way into the kitchen almost nude, clad in my creamy white silk singlet, that displayed the top and sides of my busts, and panties that barely covered my bit butt.
I wanted her to know that Alex and I had been having sex. To make her know she was nothing. Because I had been with Alex before she came.
<BoluThat same evening, I had gone into Alex's study to meet him. He looked distracted at first. And when I sat on his laps, he stared at me in a way I couldn't comprehend. Like he was a bit irritated by me.It hurt.Having mastered the art of studying people's body movements and expression, when ever I talked about something, so I could know part of what was troubling them.I mentioned Mia, and then I saw how his honey brown eyes brightened, at the mention of her name.Dammit!When I finally left his house, I parked my car in a hidden corner and waited. A sickening feeling was running through my gut, that something was going to happen between those two.
Writer's POVAge 6.There was this weird feeling, that shehad inside of her. Because she knew something wasn't right. Thunder clapped loudly in the dark gloomy sky, like an enraged giant. And that was the moment a rain took it upon itself to pour. Hurtling down the trees and making the harsh cold wind to generate goose bumps on her every single pore.She wanted to see her parents. She hadn't seen them for some time. The night had been a long long night. She was six, but she knew they traveled for some business trip. Leaving her behind with her baby sitter.She didn't know what happened yesterday, she was dropped at home by her driver, and then she saw lots and lots of unknown faces in her parents house.And then Grandma Felicia
Writer's POVAge 13."I trust you'll do well with the cooking."She shoke her head no, but her Grandma Felicia who was occupied looking for something inside her purse, did not look up to meet her eyes."Great. I have where I'm headed to. Don't let the boys walk around the house in their muddy sports shoes, when they return back from the field." Turning to Luke, the eldest boy at her side, she said. "Now come along young man, we don't have much time to kill."The boy scowled."There's some beef in the freezer, as well. So you won't spend much money." The old woman slapped some piece of naira notes into the girl's hand."But-" Mia's protest was interrupted by the slamming of the door shut.Sighing in defeat, she purposely slumped on the chair at her s
Writer's POVAge 19.Standford University, California, USA."Yo girl, your clothes look awful!" A blonde skinny girl like a Barbie doll, paused from gossiping and taking photos with her friends in front of her locker, then directed this statement to Mia. Accompanied with a mocking look."Yeah, right. I don't like your face, but I didn't tell you either." Mia turned around and raised her hands up, not giving a care about what they thought. She gave them a lopsided smirk and a nonchalant shrug when they glowered daggers at her. She began whistling, as she fisted her hands inside the pockets of masculine baggy jean pants, as she carried on walking, merging into the crowd of studen
Writer's POVGive It All To Me by Mavado ft Nicki Minaj blared from the speakers, as she made her way into the crowded frat house. There were numerous people inside the house, as she had expected.The smell of sweat, body odour and both cheap and expensive perfumes, radiated in the atmosphere. Making vomit climbed up to her throat.People where dancing and grinding on each other, few girls pressed to the walls with boys sucking their faces. While someone were getting their busts fondled at some corner. Just as she had expected.On the dance floor, one boy with sweat damped clothes, was bent over the floor, and a girl was untop of him, dancing like she was riding a horse.While two girls were
Writer's POVAge 24."I can see you studied English at Standford University, California." The man said, with his eyes swaying sideways as they accessed the CV he was holding up to his face.Beaming widely, Mia nodded. "Yes, I just came back a month ago." She provided."Why didn't you stay and look for a better job there? Here in Nigeria, reporters don't earn that much. And it's quite risky out there." He raised his head up, just to frown at her.Mia narrowed her eyes at him, with her smile completely gone. "I have my reasons why I came back. So there's no point to make a fuss about this." She squeezed the arms of
MiaMy eyes that felt heavy, lazily fluttered open. And the first thing they were welcomed with, was blurriness.Everything was hazy. But I could make out a human figure in black, close to me.Deja vu was what I would call it because when the blurriness finally waned, the first thing I saw was Alex staring down at me. With a look that I had never seen on his face before.I tried to swallow, but I couldn't.My head was banging from a migraine, and my throat which felt dry, was filled with sores. Because it was itching and hurting me.Alex.Why was he always watching me while I was asleep? It was a habit of him that I couldn't co
AlexRelief flooded through me when she finally flickered her eyes opened, and they landed directly on mine.Oh. Thank God. I muttered under my breath. Glad she was awake.She was staring at me like she was confused, and she had no idea of where she was. Her big wide eyes, had uncertainty in them.I wouldn't blame her though. The drugs those mother fuckers had used on her, were still in her body system. And I discerned that they were highly stimulating to her senses. Making the hospital seem strange to her.Plus the way she looked at that moment, made my breath got caught up in my throat. There had been no woman who had looked as captivating as she was right now.She looked magnificent, with